or she just used me to get Caleigh and her dream home..
now that sounded chitty didn't it...
anybody got a 2x4, shotgun, civil war sword to kill this "dead horse" that gets beat over and over and over???
The horse is glue, the war is over (*gasp*), the 2x4 has been shattered to toothpicks.. This is just Mikey's brain getting stuck, his heart getting smooshed.
It stops when you let it stop. Your choice.
It is unjust, It is unfair, It broke.
The way one person was willing to fix it didn't work for the other.
Then it was over, by another person's choice.
And you're left with... "Say Whattttt??"
It's very hard to kill the image held within the heart, regardless of the 'reality' of the situation.
