This weekend, my contribution to RainbowSnippets is all about angst. For some reason, I tend to torment these characters. I hope you enjoy this descriptive scene.
He looked toward the window. His lips formed a deep pink slash, almost like a healing knife wound. Would he, or we, ever get a chance to heal?
“Look at me, Nicky.”
Hollow eyes turned to me, bottomless irises and pupils flattening, becoming duller than a mud hole. I couldn’t understand how his mood shifted so fast even with my idiotic reminder of a painful incident.
Have you ever said the exact worst possible thing and hurt the one you love most? I hope you worked it out as these two manage to do.
Hope you enjoyed this and will check out what other authors have shared this weekend. Be well!