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Francis slammed his door shut after he got to his room. He tossed the pieces onto the top of his dresser, and searched for tape. After a moment,...
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She thoughtfully stared at the photos in the garbage can, before turning the corner of the hallway, only to find Francis sitting on the floor...
"They won't even care to look," she said, leaning against the wall. "I have to get out of here. Got some stupid translation thing I need to work...
"Throw 'em away," she said, shrugging. "Why would they think to look in trash cans, anyways?"
"He didn't treat it like a fling. I've seen them around, and he's acting how he did during our relationship. I'm not sure about her, though. You'd...
"I don't think she's quite ready yet," a voice sounded. Vivienne appeared from behind him, her arms crossed. "You're making yourself seem kinda...
Francis barely noticed Evan, but he still felt anger at the faintest thought. He crossed his arms, slowly following after.
"It does matter," he stated, taking a step towards her. "Will you please believe me? I don't know how those pictures exist, but they aren't true....
"They're not.. true. They didn't happen." He paused, hesitating as he thought about his next question, and if he wanted to hear the answer. "Do...
He faltered a bit, a pained look crossing his face. "I do love you. With all of my heart. I confessed to you in the observatory that I had...
He watched her, searching for something- anything to say. "Please trust me. I didn't... I wouldn't do that to you, Poppy. I love you. Please...
Francis stood up as well, trying to catch up to her. He knew he was going to say something, but he didn't know what. Once they were in the...
"Okay," he said slowly. "Is that all we need to know?" His fingers tapped on his arm, and he stole a quick glance at Poppy.
Not long after, Francis joined them, slipping quietly into the room. He didn't know what to do at all. Should he make eye contact? Should he...
He stood at his door after he had gotten ready. The light was still off as he waited. He didn't want to go out there yet. He didn't want to face...
Francis read the message, biting his tongue until he tasted something metallic. He considered not going, but decided it would be better if he went...
He felt sick. His head was spinning and he was nauseous. He eventually regained ground and slowly went to his room, clicking the door behind...
He stood. Hopeless. Silent. How could this end so quickly and so terribly. His expression was one of shock, and complete abandonment. He leaned...
He felt his stomach drop, and his heart skip a beat. Her words made him feel like he had just been in a wreck, and his voice was so ragged that he...
