She stared him down, her green eyes peering at him as she slowly got to her feet wincing a little as her muscles were too sore to even want to move. She stared at him a moment "I'll answer your questions when you answer mine." she said she had nothing to lose really any more or at least she felt that way. Death would even be better than going back to london, She never wanted to see that town again. "I have no more reason to answer your questions than you do to answer mine" she said wiping her face of her slowly drying tears, turning to frustration and anger.

:: My heart is in love with the idea of falling in love, but my heart has been broken by the reality of life.::