Tony sighs again. Tonight is a night of sighing, it appears. He sits on the edge of her bed and looks at her for a while--so sad, so broken. Guilt overcomes him. "I'm sorry, Kim. This was my fault." He takes a deep breath. "I should have...that night of the earthquake. I was acting selfishly. I should have thought about you and Chase before I decided to make move. None of this would have happened if it weren't for me." He leans foward, placing his head in his hands. "I'm so sorry, Kim."
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Date: 2005-02-26 04:31 am (UTC)