Yet again I am running.

Running from a guilt that consumes my every living moment. I knew what she

was going through, I watched and let it happen. Never stopping to think what the

consequences would be. She told me once that she was unlovable and I just stood there as

she turned and walked out of our home. I was to shocked to call her back because the

thought that she thought no one could love her was insane. But I never told her I loved

her so how was she to know. The day I saw her with the x-men I saw it as betrayal, never

realizing in my ignorance that it was her last try at trusting in life. And they failed her

they used and ignored her. Until her world was nothing but pain, death, and loneness. I

was the one to find her she looked like she was sleeping peaceful under our tree but she

wasn't. I found in her hand a note addressed to me, it said:

I'm finally where I am loved.

Ever since that day I have been running. And will continue to run till the end of

time till I see her again.

I don't own any of these characters but the plot is mine. And yes it is a Rietro.