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positivelyprimeval:

henrygordon:

Henry: …You TRULY want things to change? You are not just saying it this time, you are going to actually make this change rather than simply telling me that you want it?

Charlie: [sharp, shaky inhale] I really want to… For you. I really don’t want you to be afraid of me, I really want to be able to hold your h-hand and n-not be convinced by my own psyche that it’s more than friendly affections… Henry… Without you, I have nothing. I have tricks from clubs that I can fuck, I have meaningless sex… Without you, I’m just… Empty.

Henry: I do not wish to hear such romanticisms from you right now. I will tell you right now that I do not know that I could ever not be afraid of you and I do not think that you shall be holding my hand again. I do not think you deserve another chance until I truly see this change you so greatly wish to accomplish.

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Thursday Apr 4 @ 01:37am
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    Charlie: I… I’m sorry… Yes… Of course… O-of course I won’t be. I… I understand… I… Don’t deserve anything from you ever...
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    Henry: I do not wish to hear such romanticisms from you right now. I will tell you right now that I do not know that I...

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