“So you’ll take me back and lock me up?” I taste salt, and it’s then that I realize tears are soaking my cheeks. “No.” “You will! You’ll also take Jeremy away from me for good. You’ll torture me with your silent treatment until I go mad or kill myself.” “I will not do that.” “You’ve been doing it already! Can’t you see that you’ve been slowly killing me? Killing us? You don’t even kiss me anymore.”
