What could possibly go wrong in a professional and beneficial arrangement? Nothing, right? ·-· "Y-you never looked at me more than the mother of your child?" I look at my husband who's quiet all this time. "Tell me damn it!" Tears are escaping my eyes non-stop, and he doesn't make a move to wipe them away like he did. "It's better if you just leave me." My eyes snap to his bright blue ones. "You'd think I would do that? After all we had?!" I yell at him and grab the pillows scattered on the floor at him. "Blue." He says the word that has me stopping and looking at him in disbelief. But the nonchalant look in his eyes takes me out of the trope I was in. "Blue." I nod and wipe my tears harshly before going out in the cold. ·-·