The Past Tastes Bittersweet
10-23-2014, 09:40 PM
She was angry and there was nothing she could do but let it run its course. Her eyes closed and she tried to fight the storm that was tempting to cause havoc over the two wolves. Nevertheless, she pushed through it anyway and dealt with the fire that she began to walk across. "You never fought for me..." She softly stated, delicate words laced with the Romanian tongue's obvious hurt. "You left and never gave a second thought about what may happen to me...to your family...to our kids." Maija was tired, she was tired of dealing with the continuous battle of emotions that never seemed to stop. Her ears remained flattened, eyes remained closed, as she continued to speak. That was the only way she could keep calm and not explode at him again. "I was disappointed in you, for just up and leaving when you PROMISED me that you wouldn't disappear again...I lost faith and I lost the ability to even see myself move on..." A shuttered sigh slipped from her lips and the tears began to fall. "I had told myself that you were it, that you were the one I would spend my life with...After Dragomir disappeared, you had become my knight and stole my heart...and now..." She gave a soft hiccup, tears finally slipping between closed eyelids. "you have nothing to say? After all that has happened?" She became frustrated and wailed, "YOU HAVE NOTHING TO SAY? SAY SOMETHING, FOR GOD'S SAKE! I AM WORTH A FUCKING EXPLANATION." Talk like this |