"Stop what?" he asked looking up, frustrated as all get out. "I'm not doing anything, I haven't owled, I don't talk to you on the journals, I'm not doing nothing to bother you. I can't not do anything more, I'm sorry I took your dog it was just a moment of, well I don't know what but it was a moment of something and I already said I wouldn't do it again."
Aland didn't cry; he got angry and he yelled and he threw things and hexed people, he didn't cry - so why did he feel like he wanted to right then? He wasn't going to in front of Erin though. "I don't know what I'm supposed to be doing, Erin. I can't hate you because you were right, I'm no good for you, I can't talk to you because it hurts both of us and I don't care about me, but I didn't ever want to hurt you. I don't, I don't know what I did or not did, and I'm sorry for not being who you want me to be."
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