bobaetea:
“yeah.. yeah, i–”
“i just didn’t think to see it like that. i thought i was doing the right thing by giving her distance. but just– fuck. fuck it, you’re right. but where do i even start, how do i even-” derek wasn’t sure when he became such a bumbling mess. the one who always kept it together, in line and evenly measured, as precise as the grid marks on his skillfully planned blueprints. clara was a literal moment of clarity. he would’ve given up, at one point, he thought.
“derek -- no, now is not the time to regret and reflect. now is the time to prove to her you love her and want to stay by her side. tell her the only way you’ll sign the papers is if she spends one more month with you. one last month and if she still doesn’t feel the same then you’ll let her go.”
“you can do this, i believe in you.” clara and derek were always a team, even when growing up. she would never let this fail. she never believed in true love, but she believed in derek’s and vivian’s. “i will be thee for you every step of the way. i will help you fix your marriage.”















