[It suited her? No one else had said anything of it, but Voile also hadn't expected anyone to. She just had wanted to try something new and that was good enough for her. But it was nice to hear that it... was pretty, she supposed.
Her features did soften a bit and nervously her weight shifted between her feet. Standing there with Sonny did make her think of older times. The times she loved spending with him. How much and how hard she'd fallen for him. Sonny had always done what he could to put her back together, no matter how many times she broke in little and large ways.
And she didn't doubt that he'd try again if she gave him the opportunity to. But suppose he left again? Voile was admittedly terrified of that. To go another year without him after reopening her heart to him... And could she even say she was worthy of what he had to offer? She didn't think she was. Even if he could say he loved her.]
...Thank you.
[She gave him a nod.]
I'm sorry. I don't really know what to say. I mean, there's... so much I could, but I wonder if there would be a point to it. I think you'd argue a lot of it with me, like you tend to do, because you're just that considerate. You haven't changed at all, yet I can't be considered the same person in any sense of the word.
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Her features did soften a bit and nervously her weight shifted between her feet. Standing there with Sonny did make her think of older times. The times she loved spending with him. How much and how hard she'd fallen for him. Sonny had always done what he could to put her back together, no matter how many times she broke in little and large ways.
And she didn't doubt that he'd try again if she gave him the opportunity to. But suppose he left again? Voile was admittedly terrified of that. To go another year without him after reopening her heart to him... And could she even say she was worthy of what he had to offer? She didn't think she was. Even if he could say he loved her.]
...Thank you.
[She gave him a nod.]
I'm sorry. I don't really know what to say. I mean, there's... so much I could, but I wonder if there would be a point to it. I think you'd argue a lot of it with me, like you tend to do, because you're just that considerate. You haven't changed at all, yet I can't be considered the same person in any sense of the word.