Why was he just sitting there, acting all clueless while Maylynn was in obvious pain. Move damnit, do something! Maylynn wanted to scream at him, to tear away his own heart so that he couldn't feel anymore. "So you're just a-a bunch of metal?" That fact was something he couldn't stand to come to terms with. Yesterday, the person he had been in love with for so many months, was now reduced to nothing in his eyes. "I don't, want your pity, trash."
The fury in him was too much, causing him to make himself invisible, not wanting to be looked at. "I-Just... Go." As much as he wanted to run into Yesterday's arms, to just feel the embrace of him and to know that he was loved; none of those things were going to happen. Yet again, he was just a scared little boy, the one he had always been.
The fury in him was too much, causing him to make himself invisible, not wanting to be looked at. "I-Just... Go." As much as he wanted to run into Yesterday's arms, to just feel the embrace of him and to know that he was loved; none of those things were going to happen. Yet again, he was just a scared little boy, the one he had always been.
