Samuel
" Because I killed her! "
She cries out as a lone tear slides from her doe eyes, down her crimson cheek, sliding down to the tip of her chin as it then anchors on the ground. Her expression looks pained from whatever recollection is running in her mind, which she refuses to tell me, refuses to share her pain. Her teary eyes watch mine, her lips trembling to keep the raising emotions at bay.
I had never seen her cry except when she was having a nightmare, never had seen her pretty face breaking down. I had seen her smiling, fuming, and agonizing but never, ever had seen her tearing. The expression on her face tells that I had pushed her too much than she could bare, in my goddammed possessiveness toward her.
I must have been out of my mind.
I wonder when was the last time she
