Wide brown eyes were staring at him as he punched the wall, tears streaming down her face. She didn't understand it, why he wanted to know so badly and why he didn't just walk out as he would if this was anyone else. She sighed and muttered the words out so gently, though she was sure he would hear them either way. "I... feel neglected, replaced, and above all else, jealous." There. She said it, but as quick as she could she was up and out of the room and quickly made it too the normal section of the train, ignoring the stares at the tears running down her pale and sickly looking face. She kept moving though, despite the angry lurch of her stomach and dizziness that threatened to make her fall over. Damn it...! Why couldn't she be stronger? Why couldn't she be above that?!
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