He slowly leaned back into her hand and nodded. "You are fixing the right ones." And he really believed that. He needed her to know he believed that, believed in her. And that, alone, kept him going.
"I can't help what I think about, Carrie. I can only help what I do."
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Date: 2013-09-22 03:52 pm (UTC)"I can't help what I think about, Carrie. I can only help what I do."