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Started May 14, 2018 by Deleted user

tune

"I love you too." Her voice was barely above a whisper. Abusive? Well, I don't know, maybe. If you really look at all their conversations, there is maybe a small bit of verbal abuse but not enough to really be noticable. You're overthinking this.

“I don’t want to hurt you, I don’t want to upset you. I’m sorry,”

"Ryan please. I can't stand to listen to you talk like this." She laid her head on his shoulder, her hands squeezing together nervously.

He slid his hand in between hers. “Sorry,”

Lillian's laugh turned into a giggle, "Oh is she? Well I might get jealous if she's sitting on you."

“Oh shuddup,” he laughed.

(If you can call emotionally and mentally broken and exhausted 'better' then yes.)
She laced their fingers together, slowly relaxing at the familiar comfort. Her mind couldn't help but pull attention to the feeling of her engagement ring digging into her skin. She loved him, no matter what happened.

Lillian continued to giggle, "Your adorable Darren."

(If you can call emotionally and mentally broken and exhausted 'better' then yes.)
She laced their fingers together, slowly relaxing at the familiar comfort. Her mind couldn't help but pull attention to the feeling of her engagement ring digging into her skin. She loved him, no matter what happened.

“I’m hungry,” he whispered to what he thought was only himself.

Lillian continued to giggle, "Your adorable Darren."

“That’s not true. It’s all a lie and you’ve fallen for the illusion,”

(I love you too, thanks. I might abuse that offer a bit more often than I'd like to admit.)

(The offer of help? Abuse it all you want honey. I’ll do whatever you need me to)

"Well that slightly explains the attitude." She muttered under her breath. Guilt clenched her stomach again, how could she have said something so insensitive?

"I have?" Lillian filled her voice with heartbreak.

"Well that slightly explains the attitude." She muttered under her breath. Guilt clenched her stomach again, how could she have said something so insensitive?

“Yeah it does I’m sorry,” he laughed pathetically.

"I have?" Lillian filled her voice with heartbreak.

“I’ve put you under my spell. I’m actually an ugly asshole,”

"Don't be, it's alright. I'm used to it." She shrugged.

"I don't believe it," Lillian pouted slightly, "Your not ugly."

"Don't be, it's alright. I'm used to it." She shrugged.

“You shouldn’t have to be used to it. I also get really worked up and protective when it comes to Austin,”

"I don't believe it," Lillian pouted slightly, "Your not ugly."

“Prove it,” He smiled. How could she? Exactly.

Lillian grinned and kissed his cheek, "All you have to do is look in a mirror babe."

"But I am. Can't change the past. But I'm still really sorry about what I said. I shouldn't have said anything, it was my fault." As usual, she took the blame for something that people tried to convince her wasn't her fault.

Lillian grinned and kissed his cheek, "All you have to do is look in a mirror babe."

“Aww, That was really sweet,” he looked back at her with puppy eyes. “Why are you so nice?”

"But I am. Can't change the past. But I'm still really sorry about what I said. I shouldn't have said anything, it was my fault." As usual, she took the blame for something that people tried to convince her wasn't her fault.

“No. We’re getting married and keeping your mouth shut will only lead to marital issues. You’ve finally learned to talk to me and that’s been nice, it feels like you finally trust me,”

Lillian shrugged as she glanced away for a moment, "I don't. I like being nice sometimes?"

"Going from really quiet to really comfortable and open with someone is tough, can you really blame me?" Her voice was small, more talking to herself than to him.

Lillian shrugged as she glanced away for a moment, "I don't. I like being nice sometimes?"

“You’re always nice and coincidentally also my favorite person,”

"Going from really quiet to really comfortable and open with someone is tough, can you really blame me?" Her voice was small, more talking to herself than to him.

“But you used to openly admit you didn’t trust me… how do you feel now? So you trust me?”

Lillian laughed again, "Awww, thank you. You are also my favorite person too."

Lillian laughed again, "Awww, thank you. You are also my favorite person too."

“So… Welcome to hell, me casa su casa,”

"Thank you for the welcoming," Lillian chuckled.