"he's playing with your heart!"
"no, he's not!
we love each other.
he's made me feel more loved that you ever had!"
"i raised you.
does that not show my love and concern for you?"
"that was an obligation for you as a mother.
i love him.
mom.
i really fucking do."
"but he doesn't love you.
he can't love you."
"we love each other."
"even if you do, you should not be in a relationship with him."
"i love him.
he loves me.
surely that's enough for us to be together."
doors were slammed.
screams were let out.
tears had fallen.
i ran to your house.
and you let me bleed on you.
