Zariah went to her room with heavy steps. She closed the door behind her, ache stacking in her hollow chest.

When a swirl of emotions assaults one with unbreakable anguish, they fall apart- she did.

She walked inside with a shaky body, her mind, her soul was where she left him.

Body frozen in agony, her silence began to consume her.

"I. I..." She tried speaking, looking around but all her mind could fathom was his statement.

"Get the fuck out and not only from this room but from my life."

From his life...

'How did I end up becoming your sinner...?'

Closing her eyes, she could feel her strength...