master mind

“Baby, what are you talking about." I asked her, everything she was saying was as if she was reading from a book of my bad deeds.

“You only need something in order of it's importance. No matter how much you need me now, if there is something more important than me, I would become a forgotten topic in the blink of an eye."

“No..."

I tried to take a step towards her and she took a step back. I felt my guts wrench, the physical pain of my chest caving was gruesome.

I took a step towards her again and she took a step back.

“You wanted the stupid papers signed so bad that you didn't see how worried I was about Kylee, now you have the divorce papers signed and it's order of important had reshuffled and gone under me, you can now see me clearly?."

“Cristela, this conclusions that you're jumping into is an effect on conditioning. What Josef said, what Criss said, what Kylee said, what Dariel said... And I've been trying to get you to talk to me or see a therapist because you've been harbour