Fire And Ice

"I'm not normal... okay?!" I shouted across the room. He looked at the floor and I felt bad, knowing how sad he truly was. "And if you just can't accept that then--" I paused in the middle of my sentence. Hesitating to say what I was about to blurt out. "Then what?" He asks walking a little closer to me. Suddenly my eyes meet his. After a minute I finally say something, "Then I don't think we're gonna work out." I add before I grab my bag and storm out of my room.