Sawyer’s throat tightened, guilt twisting in his chest like a blade. He couldn't meet her eyes at first—he didn’t feel like he deserved to—but when she touched his cheek, he leaned into it like it was the only thing keeping him grounded. He took a breath, shaky, broken, and then signed back slowly. His hands trembled, but he forced the words out.
"I know. I hate myself for that. I was scared—selfish—and I told myself lies so I wouldn’t have to face the truth or risk losing you. And that’s on me. All of it is on me." His hands paused, eyes searching hers. There was pain in them, but no defense. No excuses. Only regret. "You have every right to be angry. At me. At the whole thing. And I don’t blame you. I should’ve been honest from the start. I should’ve given you the truth so you could choose what you wanted. I failed you. I failed us." He swallowed, the weight of everything almost too much to carry, but he kept going.
"You’re not wrong to question us. I hurt you, and that’s not something I can undo. But I love you, Daphne. Fuck, I love you so damn much. And I’ll do anything—everything—to earn your trust again. Even if it takes time. Even if you can't promise me anything right now. I just—" he paused, his hands clenched for a second before forcing them to still, "—I just want you to fight for us, too. Even a little. Even if you hate me right now. Can you do that?" he asked, eyes locked with hers. "Can you fight for us?" He hesitated, swallowing hard, and the next part came out like it physically hurt to say. "Or have I already lost you for good? Did I fuck everything up like I do for everything else?"
Daphne hesitated a smidge, trying to get a read on her own feelings. "I could never hate you, Sawyer." She slowly signed, "I love you, that doesn't go away with one mistake...But I need to work out how I feel about...the whole thing, I kind of feel like..everyhing we've done and said is build on lies....if...If i think what we have can survive it, if its worth it if...You have not lost me...I don't think...I just need time," She tried to sign slowly, but it was hard because her mind was racing so fast. "But do me a favor Sawyer....don't...don't be too hard on yourself...telling the truth can be hard and sometimes..sometimes we turn into cowards...and thats okay, its human...You don't fuck things up, you just make choices and sometimes they turn out badly...i doesn say anyhing about you as a person...and I know you tend to...be too hard on yourself..so.. even if im not around... just...be kind to yourself, you don't only deserve that, you need it."















