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Jett stopped in his tracks. He stood in silence for a long moment, and found himself refusing to continue towards the Rabin camp. I'd really hoped things would play out differently... he sighed inwardly. But it felt as though nothing had been resolved, and he was questioning whether returning would even make him happier than he was living on the streets. "I was wrong," he called to her, his voice cold. "You have changed. I didn't come to the Rabins just looking for a roof over my head and some food to help me get by, Sacha, I could have found that elsewhere. I came back because I was looking for something. Something I've been missing. But the answer isn't this. So while I appreciate the offer, I'm going to politely decline," he stated coldly, his gaze hardened over with disappointment. "Find yourself another ex to kick around," he muttered under his breath as he turned away from her.
Sacha blinks at his declination of her offer. She frowns, turning. She then sighs heavily. She groans, finding the words hard to say. "Look Jett. I'm sorry. I'm treating you like shit when you don't deserve that." She watches him a moment before warily walking over to cut him off. "Do you think that this is easy for me?" She asks softly. "I loved you so much, and you left. Do you have any idea how that made me feel? I felt confused for weeks, months, almost every moment since that night...I knew what I did but not really why that made you leave, and you weren't there to explain it. So what did I do? I made assumptions that I still have to this day. So before you get all angry and think I'm being too hard on you or whatever, just remember that you left me. I wanted it to work out."