Jake's POV
I didn't put us here....
I have always known that words could hurt you if they were said by the right person, at the right time. They can hurt like hell when the words are wound so tightly in just the right way to stab you in the heart. It is as if they have wound their words so rightly that they have pierced your soul. Words are sharper than a double edged knife, they piece you so deep, leaving behind wounds that can take a lifetime to heal. They can hit you right in the heart and leave you feeling completely shattered and helpless. They hurt more than physical injuries.
I want to be mad at her for saying all of that to me, since all I have wanted is to make things right between us. But I can't even do that. I can't be mad at her. I can't be mad at her for what I have done.
