His words were like a knife in her hearts, and her face fell. It wasn't his fault, though. He didn't know. How could he? She'd made it a point to stay away, from anyone and anything, because she had finally come to understand how much pain and destruction she so often left in her wake.
She took a deep breath, and shook her head slowly.
"Jack..." She says his name softly, her voice barely above a whisper. "I'm not Donna..."
![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
timeasmymeasure
no subject
Date: 2014-12-29 09:15 pm (UTC)She took a deep breath, and shook her head slowly.
"Jack..." She says his name softly, her voice barely above a whisper. "I'm not Donna..."