[He watches her cry, and he doesn't waver, but his stomach twists, his liver squeezes, and he wants to kiss away those trails and claw her cheeks from her face. He snarls, looks away.]
You turned your back on me. We were supposed to change everything. You were supposed to trust me!
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[He watches her cry, and he doesn't waver, but his stomach twists, his liver squeezes, and he wants to kiss away those trails and claw her cheeks from her face. He snarls, looks away.]
You turned your back on me. We were supposed to change everything. You were supposed to trust me!
[You were supposed to love me, he means.]