“WHY DID YOU LEAVE THEM”, the voice croaked out to them.
“YOU GAVE THEM UP TOO FAST”, it added.
Maybe I did give them up too fast, maybe they were affecting me too much though.
Maybe the tears clogging up my eyes were for nothing, maybe they held something. My hands clenching and unclenching, something was twisting. My throat feeling compressed, something was chocking me.
Was it guilt, or was it real.
But the black flickering through my eyes said enough.