"Why do I love you?" Cinnamon eyes started into stormy gray ones. Both were teary. Both held sadness in them. "Why do I love you?" "Stop it!" He grabbed her sharply by the shoulders and probed her thoughts with his eyes. "You don't love me. Shut up" The brown eyes turned away with tears flowing unrestrained. Violent sobs shook her small body. She managed to whisper one word. "Why?" He was this close to hitting her. He hated her. He loved her. "Shut up" He was rough. He was evil. He was everything she wasn't. She hated him. She loved him. Gently she rose from her bed throwing one last gaze his way she sighed and drew herself up to her full height. "My heart won't be your rag doll anymore." She left the room to be alone. He placed his head on her pillow, the scent of her hair comforting him. Soothing him. "Yes it will"