Claudia
"You do know you are postponing the inevitable, right?" His words were selected, and I couldn't help but feel the heat as he spoke.
"We can't find a solution."
He shook his head. "I have given up funding a solution for a while now. A while, long before I met you." I was feeling better, and I sat up as he rolled off the loved and started pacing. That's what he does, when there was a dilemma in his thoughts, he paced. I couldn't stand the sound of his flops against the marble.
"Well, we can't." I paused, "are you pissed that I actually found a way to give you more time."
"I have one question, Claudia. Did you do it for you or for me?" I swallowed. The words hung in my throat before going back down, I traced my fingers along the lines of the fluffy blanket. My eyes went down, staring at those fingers, which was a better sight than his bitter eyes.
