(Sorry, but had to say it: Bridget WEEPS AT THIS!!)
Bridget watched her go, eyes filling with tears as his friend ran away from him. Roger was all but bent in half from where he was being chrushed to the boy's chest. It hurt, watching her go, more than it should have.
He started forward, a 'Miss Sohma' on his lips,when he stumbled to a stop and looked back at Diva. A small tear ran down his face.
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Bridget watched her go, eyes filling with tears as his friend ran away from him. Roger was all but bent in half from where he was being chrushed to the boy's chest. It hurt, watching her go, more than it should have.
He started forward, a 'Miss Sohma' on his lips,when he stumbled to a stop and looked back at Diva. A small tear ran down his face.