Hayden’s face was streaked with tears. “I’m not leaving you.” “Just do as you’re told for once in your life! Just fucking go! I don’t need your help. I don’t want you following after me, blubbering like a little brat who needs his hand held all of the time.” It was harsh, but sometimes the cruel things we said served the kindest purpose.
She did it to push him away, but this is exactly how I see him.
