http://ranuccio.livejournal.com/ (
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2004-07-11 12:40 pm (UTC)
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"Sometimes...what we love is the very thing that hurts us the most, isn't it?"
Ranuccio sighs, closing his eyes. "Jason loves like, I think. Fiercely. with all himself. It's...scary."
They stay in silence, for a little while. "I'd like to meet Callie, one day."
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Ranuccio sighs, closing his eyes. "Jason loves like, I think. Fiercely. with all himself. It's...scary."
They stay in silence, for a little while. "I'd like to meet Callie, one day."