This argument grew from nowhere into an outrage. In my rage, I was blind to her, to the graceful parts of her heart. I assumed I was right when I had no reason to. The words she spoke with such intentioned purity triggered something inside of me that came from fear. The words that calmed her, scared me. The words that calmed me, scared her. We were opponents, suddenly blind to each other's good hearts and building walls instead of bridges.  
She stood up, and ran out. It all felt like a sudden daydream, her eyes looking back at me so glassy, so anxious, and I felt paralyzed. I put the drink on my mouth and finished it again. I heard the barkeeper coming back and ordered another one. I hated it when again, she had to think about if she still loved me.

Melea&Taylor. Two strangers on their way to a horrific crime learn to fall in love again.

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Metanoia - The Age of Innocence

"You'll never walk through the forest if you're afraid there's a wolf hiding behind every tree." - Unknown 


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"This class is mandatory, not voluntary," Mrs. Prescott took the heavy book she had in her hand and dropped it on the table. There was a dull thud, so loud that two students in the back rows woke up and startled. 


"That goes for you as well, Mr. Walton and Mr. Cavanaugh," she walked to the last row of seats in which Taylor sat. He wore his usual smirk. 


Our classroom was so warm after the windows had been opened. The teachers must have stayed late last night, judged by the rage of anger in her voice. Spring had been starting, blossoming the air with cinnamon perfume as it was filled with students coming from outside. 


Abience - CH. 16