“Do you hate me?”
Sentence Starters. / @ice-green-envy
❛ Wait, what? Why would I— ❜ Oh.
The reason for the question struck Masaru like a ton of bricks, confused expression shifting quickly into sorrow; to keep these memories, this guilt, in mind would do nothing but harm them both. Long legs take strides across the room to come to Zoe’s side, calloused palm placed atop her shoulder, a comforting gesture. He offers a smile, small yet forgiving. ❛ What we did back then wasn’t our fault. I don’t hate you — it wasn’t really you, okay? I couldn’t hate you for somethin’ one of Beryl’s puppets did. ❜














