“ you can’t break someone who is already broken. ”
@xonismsx wants a comfort sentence meme
A sigh escaped barely parted lips. She knew this conversation was bound to happen sooner or later. The first days after her return from the dead had been spent mainly in shock, everyone who once grieved her trying to get used to her presence again. Her father had hurried back from France and, with him, Isaac. Allison had been well aware of the last words he had heard coming out of her mouth, last words that should’ve been directed to him, but were said in the arms of someone else.
It hurt because he couldn’t possibly understand what it was like to know your time is running out, to watch one of the people you cared most about suffering and in pain. The words had flowed and she didn’t realize how much pain they could’ve caused until the moment in which she was back.
❛ Isaac...this is not a matter of breaking your or not, I’m not trying to be nice, I’m telling you the truth. What I told Scott...yes, I did love him, and a part of me always will; but I was starting to love you too. There was so much I wanted to say...just not enough time. ❜