“A month? Get the hell down here!”
“Fucking hell, I’ll be there in a minute!” she shot back, frustrated. Xnx He was boring through her skull into her deepest darkest thoughts. I’m home now, so what’s the big deal?” She made a motion towards her bedroom door, stumbled, and caught herself on the railing. He looked angry, and almost sad, but there was something else too. Expecting a door handle, she had wrapped her fingers around it, and now felt it firmly rest in her palm. The question escaped her lips, quiet as a mouse, and hung flatly in the air. “What? That’s why she left!”
She was really surprised he didn’t hit her then. Don’t be stupid, you don’t want me hanging around for a month.”
“Maybe I do, if it’ll stop you going out like…”
“Like what?
