ben x sammy

‘You got to stop, man. You know what I’m talking about. You got to stop. Counseling hookers, beating up pimps. You think you’re the first cop who’s ever become emotionally attached to a victim or the only guy that’s ever taken matters into his own hands and crossed the line? I’ve been in your shoes, and I know where it leads. Now please take my advice and stop. Tried to help her. You did your best. All right?’

anon asked ↦ ben/sammy | Just have fun, unplug. Or better yet, stay here with me. Hang out. We could play Monopoly. We could talk about each other’s feelings. Come on, man. God damn it, you won’t even fucking look at me! I didn’t just end up on patrol, man. I came back because I thought I could help younger officers. Now I feel like I failed you. Okay? I watched my partner get killed not five feet from me, all right? You think that I didn’t see red? I saw it for months. I went that close to the edge and I almost jumped. I get it. Let me help you work your way through it. I feel like I let you down.’