Nathan POV
I look at him incredulously but he stands his ground.
"You can't say that Michael. He knew. He knew more than anyone how much what he was saying hurt me but I could see in his eyes that the only thing he was looking at, for now, was to hurt me. He doesn't take it back, doesn't deny it, and just decides to walk away."
"I've had enough."
Without expecting anything from me he turns around and starts walking the length of the field, walking away.
"From the game or from me?" I question in an attempt to heal my soul. This one raises his hand and signals me to send me crashing.
"Of both" He doesn't repair his honesty and finally walks away far enough that I can't hear him or reach him.
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Emily POV
