(34.) “You broke my heart.”
“Doyle, I…”
Cordelia stared at him, shocked. Doyle’s confession left her uncharacteristically speechless, searching for something- anything- to say in return.
“…What?”
askahalfdemon reblogged this from ofvampiresandvisions and added:
"Aye. Don’t matter fer it were in the past.” Doyle shook his head. “Never thought ye ta be a cold ‘earted bitch Cordy....
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“And you expected me to realize that? Doyle, I was nineteen then; I was still just a kid. A self-absorbed kid who’d lost...
