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Reply to Aunty Mib or visit his websitePosted to the RoswellSlash mailing list December 22, 2000
Author: Aunty Mib
Fandom: Roswell, TV show
Spoilers: A Roswell Christmas Carol
Disclaimer: I don't own the characters or the setting. I won't be making any money off of this.
Summary: Max' thoughts upon leaving the hospital in the Christmas episode.
Warnings: This is a drabble with some shmoopiness.
I've never felt so empty. If I could save one person, how can I refuse. If I save one, how can I refuse another. I gave and gave until I had nothing left of me for myself.
Michael had to put me over his shoulders and carry me out the window and down to his wreck. I barely had enough strength left to cling to him. All the time he bitched about how I endangered all of us.
I can hear his caring under his anger.
Michael, you are my strength when I have no strength. I love you too.
Continue to 'My Big, Brave, Strong Hero'
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