"Ah, god," he murmured and got up and moved towards her, crouching before the chair she was sitting in and laid his hand on her knee. "Sweetheart, I'm sorry. Jesus... had I known... I would have stopped you from leaving this room yesterday. Shit, I could have prevented everything last night if I just made you stay in this room..."
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Date: 2007-11-11 05:20 pm (UTC)From: