"Everything," Wesley said finally. "The way you look. The way you look at me. How you're so determined to go through this with me, when it's certainly not your responsibility to. The fact that you love me that much. That you love me at all." He ran out of words.
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Date: 2004-09-30 09:02 am (UTC)