Byerly Vorrutyer (
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2017-08-02 02:01 am (UTC)
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[ He pulls his hand back, though, afraid of it. Afraid of the stomach that hasn't started to swell. Because, unsteadily, he says - ]
You can't tear anyone to pieces if you're dead in a hospital bed.
[ And there's something raw, something honest, something desperate in his voice when he confesses: ]
I - cannot stand the thought of you dead. I cannot stand the thought of you
hurting,
my Lakshmi.
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You can't tear anyone to pieces if you're dead in a hospital bed.
[ And there's something raw, something honest, something desperate in his voice when he confesses: ]
I - cannot stand the thought of you dead. I cannot stand the thought of you hurting, my Lakshmi.