"Will you stop time?"
3rd person
"I don't understand -
"I know," Stephanie cut Lydia off, frowning a little. "Neither do I."
Lydia scowled. "Hey, quit spitting bull -
"He does!"
". . ."
"Everytime we are together," Stephanie raised her voice, yet sorrow lingered with each word. "He would complain about you, he would be angry at you, and he would fucking hate you, but when I wake up, his side of the bed is always empty."
". . ."
"Why?"
"He goes back to you."
". . ."
"Every. Fucking. Time."
