I frowned, the questioned slipping from between slight blue-tinged lips, "Stable?"
Even though I was asking, it was merely for asking sake. The answer I had no care to hear. I am too far in this confusing sadness, sorrow, despair and everything dark and deep.
Instead, I questioned myself seeking the answer. Needing to figure it out myself.
Am I? How can I be? After going through so much?
"Well, I can ask, can I not?"
"En. I killed her, she killed him."
