CONTINUED! You lie to yourself. You could never hate her. You can't even bring yourself to hate him, because he is what makes her happy, and that should be enough for you. But on some nights, when the alcohol obscures from view every plausible reason not to, and your inner martyr's voice is smothered at last, your thoughts coast back in time, to the night that she was yours.
Rated: M - English - Hurt/Comfort/Romance - Chapters: 2 - Words: 4,424 - Reviews: 5 - Favs: 18 - Follows: 5 - Updated: 7/4/2016 - Published: 3/10/2013 - A. Cameron, Thirteen/R. Hadley