[ Her normally intense stare is just icy. She storms in, turning her attention from him to the shelves. She should’ve taken stock this week. Of course it was the week they really needed it. Of course she let everyone down like this.
Her jaw’s tight as she rummages. ]
You’re sorry. [ ”I was already gone.” ] Were you thinking of being sorry on Sunday? Was it already your plan?
cw: suicide talk
Her jaw’s tight as she rummages. ]
You’re sorry. [ ”I was already gone.” ] Were you thinking of being sorry on Sunday? Was it already your plan?