He agreed. He's a liar, but... but at least he sort of bothered to agree.
She doesn't even know how much of a liar he is. If at all.
She inhales again, once more holding the cigarette up to her mouth. It makes her lips hot as she pulls on it, dragging smoke into her mouth, and this time she does it slowly, holding it then letting it out in a long, shaky breath.
She coughs. Can't seem to stop crying. Doesn't know what else to say.
What did she expect, anyway?
"You can- you can g- go, you know. You don't have to... stay." She passes off her stammers as wheezing from the smoke as she keeps her tearful eyes averted. It doesn't do much good.
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He agreed. He's a liar, but... but at least he sort of bothered to agree.
She doesn't even know how much of a liar he is. If at all.
She inhales again, once more holding the cigarette up to her mouth. It makes her lips hot as she pulls on it, dragging smoke into her mouth, and this time she does it slowly, holding it then letting it out in a long, shaky breath.
She coughs. Can't seem to stop crying. Doesn't know what else to say.
What did she expect, anyway?
"You can- you can g- go, you know. You don't have to... stay." She passes off her stammers as wheezing from the smoke as she keeps her tearful eyes averted. It doesn't do much good.