heartofcourage
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“Don’t you dare think you know what I’ve been through.” Angelica hissed him as, her anger rising completely as he tried to tell her what she needed to do.
"This isn't like simply losing your parents. If you've never been in love, then you wouldn't know." She said, her cheeks glowing red at the very thought that he could even try to understand what she had lost.
“My well being is none of your concern. You are here to make sure that no one tries to do bodily harm to me. I don’t need you prying into my private life.” She hadn’t been this angry in a long time and soon she was storming from the kitchen, slamming the door behind her to leave him alone.
She didn’t need anyone telling how and when to mourn for her husband. It was an ache that would never go away and some man that she had just pulled off the street wouldn’t be the one to make that go away. It made her so incredibly angry and anger was something she never dealt with well. She soon found herself outside, walking towards the pond that was adjoining the house. She could sit and fume and get her anger out before she did something that she truly came to regret.
"This isn't like simply losing your parents. If you've never been in love, then you wouldn't know." She said, her cheeks glowing red at the very thought that he could even try to understand what she had lost.
“My well being is none of your concern. You are here to make sure that no one tries to do bodily harm to me. I don’t need you prying into my private life.” She hadn’t been this angry in a long time and soon she was storming from the kitchen, slamming the door behind her to leave him alone.
She didn’t need anyone telling how and when to mourn for her husband. It was an ache that would never go away and some man that she had just pulled off the street wouldn’t be the one to make that go away. It made her so incredibly angry and anger was something she never dealt with well. She soon found herself outside, walking towards the pond that was adjoining the house. She could sit and fume and get her anger out before she did something that she truly came to regret.