"Simba...don't leave me..."
This is MY theory, not yours, (unless you believe me) so NO nasty comments
Simba paced up and down, furious. 'Simba...would you just listen?!' Nala growled.
'Kovu? You're old enough to be his mother!' SImba spat bitterly. Nala winced.
'I know! I'm sorry! I told you-I want you now.' she whispered. Simba shook his head, and walked away as a slent tear ran down Nala's face.
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