Looking down, his wretched heart threw him into a desolation where thinking straight was no longer possible, the pain had stolen his cognition.
Petrified, I was on the ground, holding the hem of my dress weakly, “I am sorry, Dariel, I am so sorry… I don’t know how it happened, please forgive me. I remember nothing, believe me.” I whispered desperately.
“There is nothing left to believe. You have shattered the pride I held in you.” He growled, glaring at me. Blending the sound of my sobs with his piercing ones, I gradually brought my hand to him but he slapped it away.
“Don’t touch me!”
“Dariel, please.” I cried, curling my hand in a fist when he rejected me while emitting sobs that were reaching my ears like destructive screams.
“I did everything for you and you…” He cried, wiping his
