She stared at me, her mouth opened slightly to offer up a response, her hazel eyes watching me, trying to decipher my thoughts, yet no words came out. I ignored her and prepared for the day's work before turning to the door. I hadn’t stepped far when I heard her sob. I stopped and turned around. She crashed her body into me, wrapping her arms around me in a tight hug.
"Please, don't do this. I can go to jail, I will do that if you want me to. Don't just let her break us apart. I can see it, you are leaving me for her already, I can't let you go, don't let her take you away from me," she whimpered. My heart ached, yet it wasn’t enough. What was so bad about what she did? My hands weren’t clean. I have hurt and harmed a lot of people to be in the position I was in. Why was hers so bad? That
