[It's a twitch of a smile, faltering and uncertain, but it's there as he comes to sit down nearby.]
I need to apologise. Again. There are things that I can't...that I don't know how to handle or what to even think of. And I keep hurting you because you keep close, because you care for me. I'm...shamed by that. I'm sorry.
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5/3/13 04:14 (UTC)I need to apologise. Again. There are things that I can't...that I don't know how to handle or what to even think of. And I keep hurting you because you keep close, because you care for me. I'm...shamed by that. I'm sorry.