Alicia
“What… does this all mean, Alistair?” I asked him slowly as I doubted that he knew something… because he didn’t speak a word after looking at the pictures.
He didn’t say anything again so I turned around and looked at him. He sighed when I did so.
“It’s nothing,” he sighed.
“Nothing?” I got up and kept the laptop on the table in front of the couch. “It is nothing?” I repeated.
“Yes Alice”
“How can you even say that?” I whispered as it felt worthless to even yell.
“Because it is the past… don’t you know that?”
“So? So what if it is the past!?”
“Don’t. Yell. at. Me.” he exaggerated every word.
“You know about it, don’t you?” I said slowly.
He didn’t reply.
“Just tell me… did you know?”
“Yes”
I nodded and tears escaped my eyes. “I can’t be
