But now those happy years were over. I snapped I grew up the whole I stick by you, you stick by me was getting old. I wanted to shake her off. To me she had become an annoying shadow.

The horror film was back.
Whirring,
Wailing.
All
My
Fault
My fault.
My entire…fault.
Me
Not whole.
The hole was back.
Ripping.
Tearing me to shreds.
I didn’t notice myself standing up.

“Don’t listen to him Mellissa he hasn’t been doing all that stuff.” Frank tells me with a laugh.

“Yeah, how did you come up with all that anyways?” I ask, “I mean usually a stupid guy like you wouldn’t be able to do such a hard level of—”

“Well, Marilyn,” James interrupts, “All I have to was look at Sirius over here and observe him and then, voila! A whole list of nervous concerned twitchy doings,”