[He feels his shoulders tensing, heart pounding, and just focuses on his breathing as Adele blasts him verbally. Her words were true, but that didn't make it any easier.
He doesn't curl his arms around his body like she did, doesn't draw his feet up onto the sofa. Instead he remains stoic, watching her with militaristic stillness. His gaze is firm, steady, unwavering. His voice is equally so.]
You're only hurting and blaming a man that doesn't exist himself. It's pointless.
Day 6
He doesn't curl his arms around his body like she did, doesn't draw his feet up onto the sofa. Instead he remains stoic, watching her with militaristic stillness. His gaze is firm, steady, unwavering. His voice is equally so.]
You're only hurting and blaming a man that doesn't exist himself. It's pointless.