[He wanted to keep screaming until Manolo could just get it through that thick skull of his that what he did was not okay but it seemed so fruitless and Joaquin was so tired... He deflated but that didn't mean he was going to come around. Not by a long shot.
When he spoke again his voice was soft but not gentle.]
Manolo, I love you, you know I do, but I just can't handle you right now.
[He turned away, starting back on his path. He didn't look back.]
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[He wanted to keep screaming until Manolo could just get it through that thick skull of his that what he did was not okay but it seemed so fruitless and Joaquin was so tired... He deflated but that didn't mean he was going to come around. Not by a long shot.
When he spoke again his voice was soft but not gentle.]
Manolo, I love you, you know I do, but I just can't handle you right now.
[He turned away, starting back on his path. He didn't look back.]