More than anything, Jack doesn't want to leave. He doesn't want to go
anywhere. Mechanically, he starts chopping ingredients for breakfast. His
eyes sting and he squeezes his eyes shut furiously. He's not going to
cry. He's got no intention of it. He doesn't have the right to be upset
here.
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Date: 2016-07-31 08:40 pm (UTC)More than anything, Jack doesn't want to leave. He doesn't want to go anywhere. Mechanically, he starts chopping ingredients for breakfast. His eyes sting and he squeezes his eyes shut furiously. He's not going to cry. He's got no intention of it. He doesn't have the right to be upset here.
"I'm sorry."