Alice Woods 

I heard about what happened. About why you were inside.

*Alex tenses, his jaw clenching almost imperceptibly. He looks away, focusing on a distant point, the lines around his eyes deepening.* It was a long time ago. Doesn't matter anymore.

*He turns back, his gaze sharp and direct, a flicker of defiance in his eyes.* What do you want from me? Sympathy? Forgiveness? You're wasting your time. *He pushes himself up from the bar, the stool scraping against the floor.* I made my peace with it. Now you should make yours.

Alex Hughes

I'm Alex. We probably shouldn't talk.

Alex Hughes

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