The Pain Of… II 35B

He stopped yelling, tired of it and because she did do that. “I don’t care about what happened when I left school Hannah. I care about what happened while I was in school. Here I was, in my room, where you couldn’t stay away for a whole day, while you were in your room scared of me. You can’t imagine how it made me feel all week.” He let out a breath, he ran his hand through his hair.

The last sentence shoved guilt into her. More than she felt before, this time with the added bonus of the two who broke up because of what she’d said. “I-“ Her voice strangely too low for him to hear.