Having finally calmed down from the distressing encounter with Leonie, Trueman lay on his side in a lax, fetal position; his mind a hopeless, scattered wreck... Why did she care about that fool to such a degree? Was their love not more important? She said she did not 'care' what others thought of them - so why could she not opt to simply tell them all off, and remain solely with him..? Why..? Taking in a sharp breath, he rolls over onto his back, the tears welling in his eyes again from the... read more
