[ inside his head, he's still there, practically screaming and begging for her to take hold of him. but even with all her words she doesn't. he's still looking down at her hand though, not locking eyes with hers, and it's hard for him to hear what she's saying when his head is so fuzzy. when he feels like he knows what he needs to do. ]
I can't. I can't. I never could.
[he finally tears his gaze away from her hand and looks over the edge of the building again, sliding himself forward.]
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I can't. I can't. I never could.
[he finally tears his gaze away from her hand and looks over the edge of the building again, sliding himself forward.]