( the thought is there, even if she doesn't share it: eddie's right that she's tired. that it's hollow guilt. everyone's sorry. no one wants to do anything about it, until it's them. in the quiet of her room, she blows out a heavy breath, trying to breathe past the crushing weight on her chest. )
You're offering me ... weeds? I think most men offer flowers, at least.
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@FREAK
so... i'm not going to offer you condolences bc if i were in your shoes those don't mean shit. but if you need a distraction or something, lemme know
i've got weed and know some great music for when you're pissed off
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You're offering me ... weeds?
I think most men offer flowers, at least.
( ???????? )
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