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Ā Ā the male simply canāt bring himself to look in the direction of the femme. instead his gaze is fixated on his trainers. he knows if he were to look over at her the tears would begin, and a baxter son NEVER cries, especially not for others to see. He zones out for a moment before her words bring him back into reality, an ever soft laugh passing his lips.Ā ā sounds like someoneās feeling eager, either that or impatient. ā masking the pain with dry humour is something the male has practically perfected.Ā
She held back the chuckle that was trying to escape her lips. His humour is what first drew her in little over four years ago. Kelsey did what she could to try to make it work but here she was again; a failure in her family; wouldnāt be the first time.Ā āI just want this done, donāt you?ā She hushed subtly.Ā āThis is the opposite of what we wanted but being friends is too hard so this will be the last time you see me.ā She reminded him. As much as it pained for her to do so the young woman had to find a way to move on somehow.Ā










