[He honestly anticipates the blame to be put on him again, hands balling up into fists, ready for a fight. It's their favorite thing to do when things go wrong and he's around. But they instead confess it was them that didn't do enough. An admittance? Whatever he had planned to say gets lost as keeps staring at the other. That really came out of their mouth.
That really pisses him off. How many times did he try to tell this idiot, to stay with her, spend whatever time he had with her. Why was he the one who had to comfort and stay with her? All that time they wasted doing what? Might have not even matter in the end, if he understands the decision of who leaves or stays has always been out their hands. What he'd do, just to have another moment with the Maria he knew....Sure, this one's Maria cared for him, but it only made him miss his even more. Now left with these unwanted thoughts and feelings that should have been meant for the one before him.]
Finally realize after it's already too late? [He didn't need to add insult to injury. He knows the other will beat themselves over it without his words, but his hatred got the better of him. What did he have to suffer for? He could say more, he wants to say more, hands shaking in rage as he tries to contain it. But he just lets out some air instead, turning away as he starts speeding off again. There is no point in insulting them further. They got their one question answered and they can wallow in the suffering of their own making.]
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That really pisses him off. How many times did he try to tell this idiot, to stay with her, spend whatever time he had with her. Why was he the one who had to comfort and stay with her? All that time they wasted doing what? Might have not even matter in the end, if he understands the decision of who leaves or stays has always been out their hands. What he'd do, just to have another moment with the Maria he knew....Sure, this one's Maria cared for him, but it only made him miss his even more. Now left with these unwanted thoughts and feelings that should have been meant for the one before him.]
Finally realize after it's already too late? [He didn't need to add insult to injury. He knows the other will beat themselves over it without his words, but his hatred got the better of him. What did he have to suffer for? He could say more, he wants to say more, hands shaking in rage as he tries to contain it. But he just lets out some air instead, turning away as he starts speeding off again. There is no point in insulting them further. They got their one question answered and they can wallow in the suffering of their own making.]