“I didn’t want this!” Tery anddenly, emotions Pallet in for years returning I don’t know they
“I didn’t want to grow.mpararell I didn’t want to be alone! I didn’t make her leave you, and i dd want to leave either!“I’m shalding harder now. My ms burn and my chest feels like it’s splittingin
TWO
And then it comes out. The harsh truth I’d tried to my all my life.
“s she didn’t love me”
The words fall from my lips before I can stop them.
And Luka he doesn’t speals His lips part slightly, But nothing comes out.
He drops.
To his knees. Right there,
The splash of wet mud echoes. His hands sink into it. His head drops down. His shoulders cur in like he’s trying to disappear into the earth.
I watch, stunned. Prozen.
“I’m sorry,” he chokes, “I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I’m sorry “His voice is so rawit barely sounds
human.
“I didn’t know,” he cries, “I didn’t know, I thought I thought she loved you more. I thought she
left because of you, I hated you so much for it.
“My lip trembles,
And in that moment, something inside me twists and pulls.
Because those eyes–the ones looking at me now know them.
They’re the same broken eyes I’ve stared at in the mirror for years. The same ones I’ve hated. The
ones that look like they’ve given up. He’s hurting
And some part of me some cold, twisted, sick part of me wants to feel satisfied.
To feel relieved to finally see him feel what I’ve carried for so long.
But when I really look at him at his wounds, at his trembling hands, at his wet hair plastered to his pale face–hate that I feel anything at all.


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