“Everything. She thinks you’ll let her go when the weekend ends.” What does everything mean? I’ve already confessed in the way I know how. Love is a placeholder when you don’t know how to express to someone you care about them more than anything else. I heard Sasha on the phone tell Max she loved her, and my Little Sheep didn’t say it back. That isn’t what she wants to hear, so I’ll show her what she deserves. I don’t need to say them for her to understand. Do I?
