I clung to him desperately and pleaded for him to help me as the flesh fell from my bones and the blood leaked from my veins.
He looked at me, disgusted, and pushed me off. He then turned around, walked away, and left me there to fall apart.
I was hurt, yet more infuriated that he dared to do such a thing, after all I've done for him.
It's settled, then.
I won't forgive him.
He's going to pay.
