“ jasper, it - it wasn’t like that. “ voice breaks midway through the sentence, guilt finding a home in her tone. soon residing in her chest, entire body feeling as if the weight of the world rested upon her shoulders ; and days like today, it definitely did. octavia pulls out the chair next to him, taking a seat, even though it felt like her presence isn’t welcomed in this moment ; who was she to care, though? emerald hues search his profile, taking it in - and maybe even admiring it a little bit. “ i love you, too. “ corners of her lips remained downturned still, eyes refusing to leave his face. “ if it means anything. “
octavia blake // continued @jobikilled













