My my, how things CHANGE

He didnt answer her, he simply fled, running away from her like she had done sometthing wrong. An angry noise would leave her lips as she continued to move away from this place, but a familiar face stood in her path. She would look up at his unseeing eyes, tears immediately falling and wetting her cheeks. She could see the tension in his frame, a ghost of his old self resurfacing as he jumped to her protection. She would rush forward, burying her face in his neck. "He-he loves her." Her voice shook with pain and hurt, hatred burning brightly in her gaze. That would never change. If she ever came across this woman, she would ensure that she never forgot who's husband she had stolen. Her weight would fall against her brother, shoulders sagging wearily. It stung to know that he no longer cared for only her. A choking sob ripped through her, she was no longer able to control it. "She was here." Words came out in a hiss despite the tears that wet her cheeks. She wasnt sure what was worse. His faithfulness despite his love for another, or that he wasnt man enough to just do it and fuck his whore. A growl vibrated in her throat, emotions battling for the upper hand. She needed to get a grip, she needed to get her children.

"Burn Baby Burn"