[If she goes now, she'll be the one blowing up the distance between them, breaking her promise and the certainty that nothing will change, that they'll be okay. And if she had to leave, the truth is that she wouldn't want to. She doesn't want to.
And now he says he wants her to stay, and the choice is made. It's easy. She even manages a smile, wide.] Okay, then. [She gets up from the couch, though.]
I'm going to go steal a soda from your fridge, do you want one? [Hopefully with some luck, there'll be cake again. The candy has messed her up anyway.]
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And now he says he wants her to stay, and the choice is made. It's easy. She even manages a smile, wide.] Okay, then. [She gets up from the couch, though.]
I'm going to go steal a soda from your fridge, do you want one? [Hopefully with some luck, there'll be cake again. The candy has messed her up anyway.]