They stared at each other for several minutes before he spoke.
"Well...? What do you want to do?" he asked, his voice shaky as if he knew the answer already.
"I don't know, I just, I can't do this right now"
"What do you mean you can't do this right now?!" he began to raise his voice, "How can you fucking say that. Tell me what you want to do!"
She started to form tears in her eyes, but she wasn't going to let him talk to her like that. "Fuck you, you god damn asshole. You have no idea what you put me through. With all of this, right form the beginning. It's always been about you, never about me."
"Oh shut the fuck up, I did everything for you"
"Fuck you." She began to walk away, and she didn't even scream at him. It was real, very real. She hated him at that moment and there was nothing else to say.
"Wait..."
She stopped and looked into his eyes, she knew when he was being sincere because of those eyes.
She couldn't remembered what happened next, her mind blocked it out. She woke up in a hospital bed with her family standing beside her.
To be continued
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