Phoebe
I've been very hopeful so far
Now for the first time I think we're going wrong
Hurry up and tell me this is all a dream
Or could we start again, please?
Now for the first time I think we're going wrong
Hurry up and tell me this is all a dream
Or could we start again, please?
Phoebe sighed, not wanting to admit that he was right, but knowing he was. Remi was too kind for his own good sometimes, and she would just torment herself if she didn’t know for certain. ”I suppose you’re right.” she said quietly with a sniffle, wiping away the last remnants of her tears.
And though he thought she was still blighted enough to suddenly strike out against him, she listened to his command and turned her head to look at him, her temple rested upon her knees now. She swallowed a lump in her throat. ”Shouldn’t I still be held accountable for all the awful things I did?” she asked quietly, her fingers trembling where they curled into her skirt and blanket scarf.