End game?

Rose sat behind her wheels, head against the steering wheel. Eyes flooding with tears. She was out of the prison and was back in town.

She was parked outside a restaurant where she went to get ice cream. Not like she liked it, but Blake mentioned it while they discussed and on her way back, she decided to get one.

Sadly, she only had a scoop before it became tasteless and her mouth became salty with tears brewing.

Seeing Blake's face and the condition he was in ripped her into a million pieces.

She cried so much her make up became a paint smeer.

She cried so much she was surprised she even had the ability to even make tears.

"Fuck!! Fuck!! Fuck!!" She slammed her hand on the car steering wheekl, the car honk blaring crazily loud. She was unraveling on the spot.

Cars from behind her were blaring at her as well. Apparently she had parked wrongly and was blocking people's way out.