Dec 2014
Your lip is split. Let me clean up the blood.
She backs away, her hand touching her lip. Don't touch me! This is your fault.
I never meant for this to happen.*
She glares at him, *Then why'd you let it?
He looks away, and doesn't answer. The silence weighs heavy in the air.
*That's what I thought.
She backs away, her hand touching her lip. Don't touch me! This is your fault.
I never meant for this to happen.*
She glares at him, *Then why'd you let it?
He looks away, and doesn't answer. The silence weighs heavy in the air.
*That's what I thought.
It's easier to look at things from the outside.
