Landon: I know her.
Valentine: What?
Landon: Yeah, that girl over there.
Valentine: Who is she?
Landon: Her name is Amelia. We used to be together.
Valentine: Wow, shit. Was she that tiny when you guys dated?
Landon: No.
Valentine: What happened?
Landon: I... I really don't know.
Valentine: You should talk to her. I can buy her like, a hamburger or something?
Landon: No, it's fine.
Valentine: No, it's no big deal! I'd like to get to meet her. I mean, if she dated you then--
Landon: It's fine.
Valentine: Well why not? I can't just see that and pretend everything's okay! Why can't I help her?
Landon: Because she did that to herself.
Valentine:
Landon: Just leave it.
Valentine:
Landon: She wanted it, Valentine. I couldn't and I can't save her, you can't save her, and apperantly, the fucking hospital couldn't save her, either. Jesus Christ, just leave it, okay?
YOU ARE READING
Landon, Empty
Poetry“How can I be reasonable? To me, our love was everything and you were my whole life. It is not very pleasant to realize that to you it was only an episode.” -W. Somerset Maugham (c) mockingjayde 2013
