quattrodici

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for the first time

she allows herself to be weak

she looks over at him

her eyes hanging to his aquamarine ones

but she doesn't approach him

he approaches her

gaze on her face

"talk to me. i can't live without you" 

her friend murmurs something under her breathe

her gaze tilts.

"no" she coldly responds.

and he can see it in her eyes

she's ashamed

he has finally pushed her to the brink

she is ashamed of him

ashamed

ashamed

ashamed

ashamed

ashamed

ashamed

"i would never want to be with you, anyways" 

he knows

deep inside

in his mind, at the crevice

that this is her  moment of weakness

that this is her simply hurt by his actions

the blonde, of course

but when her fiery gaze is on his face

he realizes it is more

she is truly ashamed of him

"please leave," curt. polite.

but not friendly

she's slipping away

he can feel it


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