“Maybe she’s confused as to what you need, I don’t… know,” he sighed, looking up at him. “I don’t… get relationships, you know that. Just maybe she does understand you need time and you just don’t know it. Just—life’s too short, Ryan. For me, for you, for everyone. Sometimes we forget that.”
“Apparently I don’t get them either,” he muttered, shaking his head slowly and then sighing, moving away from the counter.
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docmarsh reblogged this from rymarshall and added: Owen shrugged at him and sighed. He didn’t know what to say or even what to tell Ryan.
