"I'm not," he said softly. "Everything's gone to shit. I'm drinking too
much, I've lost Fin from me life, and you...me life is a mess. I'm so
sorry. You don't need me mess on top of your own."
But he wanted it to all be alright. Maybe if he had something good to hold
onto he could turn things around. Maybe it wasn't too late for him. For
them.
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Date: 2016-08-02 11:53 pm (UTC)"I'm not," he said softly. "Everything's gone to shit. I'm drinking too much, I've lost Fin from me life, and you...me life is a mess. I'm so sorry. You don't need me mess on top of your own."
But he wanted it to all be alright. Maybe if he had something good to hold onto he could turn things around. Maybe it wasn't too late for him. For them.