OLIVER
What...the actual fuck. Did Loren seriously just say that to him? The anger was still simmering inside of him, but right now? He was actually hurt and offended. His ears pinned tightly against his head and his body stiff, lacking movement. I have offered you my help as much as I could. I have offered to clean, to do anything, but each fucking time you say no. Now you act like I've been nothing but a fucking burden? Loren was acting like he had been wasting his time and energy. Loren was the one who constantly offered to spend time with him, to help him and speak with him. Nice to know that he truly wasn't wanted in this god damn house.
Staring down at the unfinished painting, Oliver contemplated just leaving. I have been trying as hard as I fucking can Loren. Whatever happened to the Loren who told me it was okay to learn? Okay to be a beginner? Was all of that a lie? He growled out the last bit, baring his teeth a small bit.
Since you clearly know so much more then me tell me this: What do I do, Loren. What do you want me to do.
Staring down at the unfinished painting, Oliver contemplated just leaving. I have been trying as hard as I fucking can Loren. Whatever happened to the Loren who told me it was okay to learn? Okay to be a beginner? Was all of that a lie? He growled out the last bit, baring his teeth a small bit.
Since you clearly know so much more then me tell me this: What do I do, Loren. What do you want me to do.
A fox is a wolf who sends flowers.
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