“I had to choose. I chose you.” “But why?” Shepard ground her teeth hard enough to hurt; pressed her lips together as if that would make it easier to hold back the truth. “You don’t want to know the answer to that,” she said, hardly above a whisper. She wanted to tell Ashley—or, she would have, if this were a perfect world where her decisions had no consequences and her gunnery chief would not look at her in disgust.
Сегодня утром обнаружила под дверью задушенную мышь. Видимо Пирожку не нравится, что я взяла и похудела. Осенью! Решил взять дело в свои лапы и откормить непутёвого кота.
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