He remembers the howl of animal misery that welled up inside him - how he forced it down and away, with all the will he possessed. How he waited until he was safely alone before succumbing to his grief.
"Everyone has moments of weakness Delia. You're mortal, not made of stone.."
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Date: 2006-02-16 02:38 pm (UTC)"No. But I came damn near close.."
Closer than he's been willing to admit to anyone.
He remembers the howl of animal misery that welled up inside him - how he forced it down and away, with all the will he possessed. How he waited until he was safely alone before succumbing to his grief.
"Everyone has moments of weakness Delia. You're mortal, not made of stone.."