"Magnanimous? Really?"

Timothy let out a helpless laugh. "I can't be magnanimous."

Love is selfish.

He could only accept a world where, in her heart, there was room for him and him

alone.

Anyone else was unbearable.

"Don't you get it? It's this attitude of yours that pushed her further and further

away. Even Yates understands this-you're the only one who doesn't."

He understood.

He wanted to change.

But he couldn't.

He couldn't stand to see someone else in her eyes.

Couldn't stand to see her smile at anyone else.

Couldn't, couldn't, couldn't...

Too many things he couldn't do.

Timothy's voice was hoarse as he asked, "I know, but I can't help it. Vince, tell me

do? What will bring her

name so softly, so painfully, it lodged

Vince's answer was firm,

"Let her go."

you and Jessica won't have to pretend to be uncle and niece anymore-no

to Jessy. She can bring Henry to

a short, bitter laugh. "What kind of twisted plan is that? Our family will never

family could be warm, not cold and

your dream, not Jessy's. Even now, you still don't see it? It's too late. She's not

a bucket of ice

waking

came home, she'd always be there, eyes bright with

the

he was very

that stopped. He no longer saw her

ran away from home, and

coming home, day after day. No matter how he coaxed, she

would never wait for him

broke his own family, piece

trampled her love, took

waited for him for seven years.

said she'd only

up her mind a long time ago there'd be no turning

swollen, weary face

unwilling to look

to pity Timothy-not at the cost of Jessica's

days were numbered.

a donor,

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