I'm not living in a fantasy where I'll rescue him and whisk him away back home with me where he doesn't have to die riding into war. But while he's here he deserves a chance to have something that isn't that. And I rely on him, too.
I know. I know too much, maybe. He's confided a lot in me.
He hasn't. Not since really early on, before we understood each other.
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I know. I know too much, maybe. He's confided a lot in me.
He hasn't. Not since really early on, before we understood each other.