She looks at him with new..puzzled eyes…

Her eyebrows form a questioned look on her face.

He glances at her sleeves..red stains forever to remain…

His hand placed on the phone, and carrying her in the other, he gently set her down on her bed, she liked him caressing her in his arms…she didn’t want to leave.

She was the prettiest thing you could imagine, big brown eyes, her dark brown straighted hair that went past her shoulders, her porcelain skin, she was to die for…except for the misery and pain seething through her.

Her eyes closed and she heard _his_voice..the only voice she loved to hear..on the phone..

“Yes, she’s here….........I don’t know..pretty bad to me…Y—no!
You cant just let him go like that! He did this to her! Im never going to forgive him for that! Do you see what shes done to herself over him..I’ll kill him if I get the chance…...That son of a – Fine.Just come now..”

He snapped his phone shut, sat beside her and gently ran his fingers through her hair.