"How could you just watch." Tears sting my eyes.
– It eats your brain away –
"I don't know what you're thinking, Annie! Do you think? He rubs his eyes. Do you think about what that meant to me?” he yells.
"You. I am thinking of you. Always. I can see your face 24 hours a day.”
"Hypocrite!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
"Why are you so angry?"
"And you don't even see it. You should be ashamed of yourself!!!"
I almost succumbed to the temptation to answer immediately. I'll smack him in a moment. I'm angry, mighty angry. I think I'm in the wrong movie.
He continues to rant and so much pours into me. "If you really love me, you know how I feel. I thought you knew
that."
"How should I know that. It's always easy to blame someone else, isn't it?” I can't take it anymore. Not another s
