Shattered (on hold)

"You left me there for dead! How could you do something so despicable and think of it as a joke? What type of joke was that?" I look at him, waiting for an answer to come any second now. But nothing leaves his mouth. "Answer me!" I yell at the top of my lungs. This whole time I'm staring at him while he can't even glance my way. I see a single tear slide it's way down his cheek and make it's way to the floor. Now that really got me mad. "Oh this is great! Did little old Anova make the golden boy cry?" I hesitated for a moment and then continued. "What, cat got your tongue too?!" With me not yelling anymore and him not saying anything, all you could hear is my heavy breathing and the droplets of water coming from the sky hitting the cement ground all around us.