"Stop throwing things!" I pleaded desperately, but Elenore persisted, hurling objects in her anger. My mind raced to understand how she managed to find items to throw.
"You idiot! I hate you, John!" she shouted, her words seething with resentment. "I know you hate me. Do you think I forget the past" I said.
"I apologize, John. I truly do," she responded,her voice filled with remorse. "But are you using this against me now ? If you hate me, why did you agree to be here? Why did you save me? Why did you kiss?!" Her voice turned into a desperate cry, laced with pain and confusion. She continued to curse and vent her frustration.
"Please, Elenore, calm down. Can you please calm down?" I pleaded, I know that I shouldn't say things but I just wanna hurt her. But she disregarded my pleas and threw an object even after my warning. "No, no, no! Do not throw that! It's metal, Elenore!" I shouted.
