Before I was fully committed to believing that it was a simulation, the thought occurred that there was no way Root would have that stiff of a reaction to seeing Shaw again. Not that there wasn’t emotion present; there was. But nine months of desperation?
Before I was fully committed to believing that it was a simulation, the thought occurred that there was no way Root would have that stiff of a reaction to seeing Shaw again. Not that there wasn’t emotion present; there was. But nine months of desperation?
Before I was fully committed to believing that it was a simulation, the thought occurred that there was no way Root would have that stiff of a reaction to seeing Shaw again. Not that there wasn’t emotion present; there was. But nine months of desperation?
Before I was fully committed to believing that it was a simulation, the thought occurred that there was no way Root would have that stiff of a reaction to seeing Shaw again. Not that there wasn’t emotion present; there was. But nine months of desperation?
Before I was fully committed to believing that it was a simulation, the thought occurred that there was no way Root would have that stiff of a reaction to seeing Shaw again. Not that there wasn’t emotion present; there was. But nine months of desperation?
Before I was fully committed to believing that it was a simulation, the thought occurred that there was no way Root would have that stiff of a reaction to seeing Shaw again. Not that there wasn’t emotion present; there was. But nine months of desperation?
Before I was fully committed to believing that it was a simulation, the thought occurred that there was no way Root would have that stiff of a reaction to seeing Shaw again. Not that there wasn’t emotion present; there was. But nine months of desperation?
Before I was fully committed to believing that it was a simulation, the thought occurred that there was no way Root would have that stiff of a reaction to seeing Shaw again. Not that there wasn’t emotion present; there was. But nine months of desperation?
Before I was fully committed to believing that it was a simulation, the thought occurred that there was no way Root would have that stiff of a reaction to seeing Shaw again. Not that there wasn’t emotion present; there was. But nine months of desperation?
