MASON
Something was honestly wrong with me. How did I let my guards down? I wasn’t one to care about people’s feelings but when Isobel continuously ignored me, I got worked up and I wanted to be the subject of her attention, but how?
I didn’t know how to start up a conversation so I did the only thing that came to mind. I acted on impulse and spilled wine on the floor she had just cleaned.
But Isobel, insistent on ignoring me, quietly wiped it clean. I should have deduced that she wasn’t in the mood and stopped but I foolishly did it again, not once but thrice and that tickled her off.
I felt satisfied that I had finally gotten a reaction out of her and I should have stopped there, right? But no, I kept it on, even going as far as telling her that everyone in her life would leave.
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