"Oh. Oh, no, sweetie. Don't cry." He takes half a step forward, hesitating only because he's scared her once already and he isn't at all keen on making the same mistake twice in such a short time span. Instead, his voice lowers to a soft murmur.
"Lemme tell you something about picking sides. There are no sides. There's no clear cut right and wrong, there's no black and white. It's all one big, whoppin' gray area, and the only thing you can do is follow your heart even if it leads you straight to Hell."
If you have one. "You did, didn't you? You had faith in someone, you thought you were doing the right thing. You believed you were. Didn't you?"
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Date: 2008-08-21 06:34 pm (UTC)"Lemme tell you something about picking sides. There are no sides. There's no clear cut right and wrong, there's no black and white. It's all one big, whoppin' gray area, and the only thing you can do is follow your heart even if it leads you straight to Hell."
If you have one. "You did, didn't you? You had faith in someone, you thought you were doing the right thing. You believed you were. Didn't you?"