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He shifted over, opening his arms to her.
Her head jerked up suddenly at his pause, her brow furrowed. "...Warner?"
He fell silent again for a moment before sighing. "I know I'm terrible," he began quietly, "and I know I'm really upset with you right now,...
He didn't respond for a moment. "You were selfish by leaving, then," he said eventually, turning on his back again.
"Of course I'm sure," she said, laughing slightly. "You don't have any feelings either, right?"
He was silent again, but she would see tears flowing down his cheeks. He scrubbed them away almost angrily, not saying anything.
"Don't worry," she reassured him. "It won't mean anything from me."
"I can't believe you. I don't believe you."
She seemed puzzled, settling down next to him, her hand curled on his chest. "Confusing? Why?"
He shuddered, turning his head into the pillow. "I'm so monstrous, Aspen," he said miserably. "I'm scarred and blind and they say I need to eat...
"I don't remember. I guess I'm just a very affectionate sleeper, then. I'm sorry that kept you up."
He seemed bewildered, his brow furrowing as he turned away. "I don't understand."
She seemed unconcerned, laughing as she pulled her hair back. "Did I? That's embarrassing."
"Eli tried to explain it to me," he said miserably, lying back in the pillows. "But I'm not a very smart man, and I couldn't figure it out. I just...
She laughed slightly, leaning back in the pillows. "Was I? Sorry. Molly used to complain about it too when she got nightmares and came to my...
His voice was caught in his throat. "Why'd... why'd you leave me? Why did you... why did you have to go? What did I do wrong?"
Ida rubbed August's back before heading for the door. "I'll leave you two alone." The door closed behind her, and August was completely silent,...
"Hey, baby," she said gently, looking up at him. "You okay?"
He dropped Ida's hand, looking down at the bedsheets silently. "She can't... she can't see me like this."
She smiled, lying back down and curling up next to him.
