Post by Hallie Keating on Jul 12, 2015 17:41:41 GMT -5
If this was what her life was going to be like, them there was nothing Hallie wanted more than to waste away into the ground right there and then. What kind of lifestyle was that, anyway? Not being able to do or say anything without angering him. Instead of being who she wanted to be, she had to be a trophy girlfriend; her purpose being nothing more than to sit there and be pretty. That kind of destiny made her want to be sick. That was not who she wanted to be...but then again, how much say did she have for her own life now?
After she steadied herself on her wobbly feet, Hallie returned the kiss almost robotically, then hesitated, her eyes glued to the perfect, trimmed white rose in front of her. Anger filled her slightly as she forced a smile, thanked Aedan, and then swiftly took it from him. She knew that given time, she would eventually come to hate single white roses, as they symbolized Aedan and his false apologies.
After she steadied herself on her wobbly feet, Hallie returned the kiss almost robotically, then hesitated, her eyes glued to the perfect, trimmed white rose in front of her. Anger filled her slightly as she forced a smile, thanked Aedan, and then swiftly took it from him. She knew that given time, she would eventually come to hate single white roses, as they symbolized Aedan and his false apologies.
