[Wednesday//Late Night//February 27th]

Feb 26, 2008 15:12

*Owen is sitting on the rooftop, looking over the edge, feet dangling. He's lightly tracing the scar on his neck*

I didn't even know her..., but it still hurts. If I had succeeded... would people have been this upset? I wouldn't want to do that, but--

log, owen

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