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Damn it, it broke his heart to see her this way. It wasn't supposed to be this way. When she got out of her parents' house, away from her father, she was supposed to be happy. Confident. She wasn't supposed to be this hopeless. He hated whoever did this to her. He hated him as much as he hated her bastard of a father.

"Rose," he said slowly, trying to think of what to say, "I... After all this time, you were the one thing I missed the most. Not this town. Not my family. Not my friends. Not getting shit-faced every Friday night."

At this he, smiled slightly at his joke.

"You. Only you..." he told her. He paused trying to gain the courage for what he needed to say next, "I dealt drugs during high school. I wanted to take you away from here, but I wanted to be good enough for you. Rich enough."

He sighed.

"Then a kid died and I admitted to everything. I gave names. I testified. And they hid me. I couldn't contact anyone. I, I just wish I hadn't made such a stupid mistake."