I want roses set on fire
And I, well I want what’s best for me
Knowing that Rexanna would investigate the ins and outs of who Nathaniel had been in and out of of the affair, Sam felt a little better about it all. He closed his eyes for a moment as she pulled him in, wishing he could find something like what she'd seemed to - happy, relaxed love. He was sure there were occasional bumps behind closed doors, but she and Bastien had never seemed to be a volatile couple. Before he'd even really meant to speak, he'd asked: "How did you do it? Find someone nice like Bastien that wouldn't hurt you?" Hopefully she would not get the wrong impression: he had no attraction whatsoever to the artist, who was far too outgoing and flamboyant to be his type.
Her final advice on Remi, that he either would come round or well, he wouldn't...Sam knew it was likely the truth, but it still hurt. "It's...hard, because I care deeply for him. I would give anything to be able to help; he's been through too much. Lost too much, already." Honestly, it all scared him a little too. He'd always seen Remi as evidence that one could go through hell and still be warm, good. If this could happen to the Alchemist, what was to stop himself becoming jaded once it had been one thing too many?
Her final advice on Remi, that he either would come round or well, he wouldn't...Sam knew it was likely the truth, but it still hurt. "It's...hard, because I care deeply for him. I would give anything to be able to help; he's been through too much. Lost too much, already." Honestly, it all scared him a little too. He'd always seen Remi as evidence that one could go through hell and still be warm, good. If this could happen to the Alchemist, what was to stop himself becoming jaded once it had been one thing too many?
And I, I think I know just what that means
Just what that means
SAMUEL
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