POv ALANA
She was totally hysterical, I always heard my mother say that the part of the story that hurts us will not be that of the loved one, if not ours, where we left in that story and how we ended up in it
I never saw those eyes see me with such contempt, even the first time she knew the short version of the story, her eyes still had some love and compassion for me, now I only saw rejection and hatred
-You could not yell at me, you don't understand reasons, you're always screaming, you scream about everything, you don't want to listen so I don't know why the hell you're still with me if you despise me so much.
I did not hear anything else, I only felt her body fall on mine and her face approach my neck and leave a slight bite on it, the tears were coming down hers face, I could feel the drops falling on my body.
- Why are you crying ?
