FIC: Too late

Oct 29, 2004 10:37

FIC: Too late
Warnings: VERY VERY ANGSTY
Pairing: I'm not sure. You tell me.
Notes: I don't know why I wrote this. I'm not even depressed today, but there it was, and it had to come out.
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My cell phone is turned off. I've unplugged all the other phones in the house. I will not answer questions for the scavengers or hear condolences because I do not deserve them.

I waited too long. I smiled and laughed and pretended until it was too late and your mother called and said you were gone with tears in her voice.

Your heart stopped.

Now so has mine.

I will not go to the services. If one photographer dared show his lens I'd be in jail and you would not want that.

I'll miss you. I suspect, not for long.
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