[He still doesn't know, and he's quiet between his words for longer than usual.]
My actions aren't something that I regret. At least... the point that I've ended up with, I believe was necessary. But there are times when I glance back and realize that I'd been misunderstanding people, that they were truly trying to reach out to me and give me their hand, their friendship, only to have me trample over them with little regard.
Those connections are severed now, and there are times when I wish that they weren't.
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[He still doesn't know, and he's quiet between his words for longer than usual.]
My actions aren't something that I regret. At least... the point that I've ended up with, I believe was necessary. But there are times when I glance back and realize that I'd been misunderstanding people, that they were truly trying to reach out to me and give me their hand, their friendship, only to have me trample over them with little regard.
Those connections are severed now, and there are times when I wish that they weren't.