And now Warren was gritting his teeth, shoving his hands into his coat pockets and taking a few deep breaths before he could say anything else stupid.
"What do you want me to do? Forget about it? Pretend it's okay that I'm never going to see him again? It's not. I don't even have any actions to change. I'm not doing anything."
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Date: 2009-03-27 06:29 am (UTC)"What do you want me to do? Forget about it? Pretend it's okay that I'm never going to see him again? It's not. I don't even have any actions to change. I'm not doing anything."