I was so ashamed. So ashamed of falling apart and bringing a tiny piece of his heart with me. Of allowing him to hold me together. Disgust filled my blood, and I wondered again at how steadily his eyes watched me. Why did he not look away?
Fiction: Romance - Rated: T - English - Hurt/Comfort - Chapters: 1 - Words: 1,590 - Published: 1-8-13 - Complete
She was indeed one in a million, with her soft hearted eyes and quick wit. One in a million, and he'd let her slip through his fingers. He supposed this was just his last chance to earn that smile. Complete.