You shouldn’t be going through this. I’m the one that’s sorry, goddammit.

[ she seems emotional, a little—angry and sad and a thousand things. She’ll step back, but only because he let go—she’d have lingered, if he let her. ]

Who wouldn’t get pissed at being—being fucking taunted by—this fucking house!

I keep fucking wishing you guys would just blame me. Then at least you could direct your anger at…

[ … something they could hurt.

She trails off, deflating. ]