He let out a sigh, pausing a few steps down from her. “I didn’t… Some of the things I said, I didn’t… I said a bunch of stuff wrong.”
Sawyer felt her eyes start to water and closed them tightly, taking a moment before she reopened them to look at him. “It’s… okay. I mean, I … can’t blame you for not loving me like you used to.”
“It–” he broke off, not sure what to say. He was tired and she was upset, and now was not the time. “I don’t even know what I meant,” he told her quietly.
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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.
