Lana's words scraped and pulled at Tommy's heart. He was so mad at himself for messing things up with her that he wanted to die.He stared at her neck as she looked off into the darkness. The contour, the length, gave off an air of grace. Her skin looked like satin. He wanted to touch her just once more. He looked away from her. His heart was telling him to beg for forgiveness, so that they could try again. His mind knew better. He could have easily accidentally killed or scarred her for life with his drunken antics.
He gulped down air. His throat felt dry.
"You...You shouldn't say things like that so easily. I am a man who as longed for you for years and the moment I felt you slipping through my fingers..{inhales deeply}...This pain is irreconcilable. Seeing you...hurts my pride and my
