Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20190809183250/@comment-5583506-20190830015436

Evangeline defiantly back-pedaled to her room, still sobbing heavily. She hated to have to leave him in this state, but she needed to be alone and cry out. Once inside she locked the door behind her and sank onto her knees against the floor, feeling as if she could just melt down into one depressive puddle of tears.

She had made such a mess of things, just as she had expected of herself. You idiot, she kept repeating inside her head.

How could she possibly have thought that it would go any other way? He was married to Pan. And he didn't love her, he loved Kay. He had even told her about the many things that were weighing him down, making him feel unappreciated - and here she was, putting him up for even more burdens to carry.

She was selfish. It was selfish of her to think that he would reciprocate her feelings. What would that make her? The other woman? The one who stole him away from his wife and child? The one who would make him forget about his affection for Kayleigh?

Her head kept pounding as she thought about it. Her sobs turned into strained breathing.

She just wished that she could have turned back time. Take it all back. Gone back and just kept it a secret. Gone back to suffer in silence. How else was she supposed to face him again after this?

"What is it with between you and my nose?" the mutant chuckled. "Should I be worried that it will steal you away?"