The last thing I want to do is stay in my house. In the short time that I've known him, Edward has managed to create ghosts in every corner, and I lack the strength to battle them.
Instead, I take Odin out for a long walk. He plays on the beach while I half-heartedly throw the tennis ball into the surf again and again.
I hope that if I wear myself out, I'll be able to sleep without Edward's arms around me.
When we finally trek home, sweaty and caked with sand, he is there.
"Just… leave me alone. Please."
Saturday, March 19, 2011
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LET HIM TALK DAMNIT!
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