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She knew he was going to do something like this, he was going to be angry and there was no stopping him. Though, no matter how much she had prepared herself for it she couldn't stop from crying. Anger hadn't reared it's ugly head in her yet. She shook her head. "I don't... I can't... don't do this Leon," she said trying to furiously wipe the tears from her face. "I didn't do anything, that's the problem. I should have been there, said something, I didn't know."
She clumsily stood and staggered a bit but she couldn't reach him. Not right now, not even if she tried. He deserved to be angry, she had left them and the guilt... it was too much. She looked to Rowan, her face strained and tear streaked and took the other girl's hand. "I'm sorry," she said quietly. "It's my fault," she whispered.
She looked out to Leon, covering her mouth, trying to hold back a strangled cry. It killed her to see him in so much pain and all she could do was watch him, like she had watched Addy. "He doesn't mean that," she said to Rowan and to herself. "He doens't mean a word of it."
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