Disclaimer-
I own nothing.The Pictures and the Songs
"Sorry" the word kept repeating in his head, a mantra that wouldn't end. Sure he had his fair share of things to be sorry for, using her to get to Lucas, sleeping with her sister, but in his defense he didn't even know her then. But her, hearing that from her made things a whole lot different. To him, there wasn't anything that she could do wrong, she didn't make mistakes like that. Mistakes that could lead to the break up of a marriage. Sure, he put her on a higher pedestal than everyone else, but she could do no wrong in his eyes. But she had, they didn't even argue, he couldn't stand to look at her. Because if he did he would see the same hurt reflecting back in her eyes. They hurt each other, most people would say that they would become stronger people from it, but they hadn't, it still hurts. It hurts to hear her name on the radio, playing her song. It hurts her to see his picture all over the t.v. what hurts the most is the fact that they are still hurting, the fact that they caused each other pain, that they swore they would never cause. The fact that they die a little bit more each day, until one day there will be nothing left of them, just the pictures and the songs.