“Genesis….”
Paaa......I didn’t know who moved. Me or her. But the sting against my cheek had me whipping my head to the side.
“I am sorry.” I turned back to her. But she was walking away. I stood there, feeling miserable and sorry for myself. Unsure of what to do next. To follow her or simply let her breathe.
When I couldn’t handle the thought of her anger towards me, I went after her. The moment I got to the door of her bedroom, she came walking out. A box in her hand and her eyes red and filled with tears. My heart skipped and something strong consumed me. It was cold and dreadful.
“Genesis…” I tried touching her, but her eyes snapped at me, stopping me from moving closer. She walked past me, dragging her bag along.
“Genesis….” I followed but she didn’t stop nor did she even l
