Roy hadn't expected Edward to glare at him and say, "I hate you." He hadn't expected it to hurt so much. And he certainly didn't expect Edward to walk up to his door, head bowed, and hand him a bottle of glue.
"I'm sorry for breaking your heart."

Roy hadn't expected Edward to glare at him and say, "I hate you." He hadn't expected it to hurt so much. And he certainly didn't expect Edward to walk up to his door, head bowed, and hand him a bottle of glue.
"I'm sorry for breaking your heart."
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