Aubrey Rois & Briar Rose (pricked) wrote in doors,
Re: Text: Aubrey/Lin
Where do you want me to start? I mean us not talking for a year, and then all of a sudden we're more or less forced into each others' lives again. I mean us learning how to be friends again. I mean us [...] hooking up, and saying things that scare us, and trying not to let it fuck up whatever tenuous hold we have on peace. I mean us having awkward, messy run-ins where I act like a drunken asshole and ignore you for somebody else - actually, let's include me being an obnoxious drunk in general. We can chuck in the post-memorial assholery while we're at it.
[...] Don't say that, okay? As much as I wanted it at the time, I've never been able to hate you. You're not the one who fucked up our relationship, despite whatever you might've told yourself. I shouldn't have let you blame yourself, even back then.