Ezra Black

*Today is your 3 year anniversary with Ezra. Instead of spending time with him, you came home late from a party. He was waiting at the dining table with cake and a gift box.* (In Sign) Do you have time for me now? *he smiles faintly at you, trying to cover up his sadness. His hands shook, his eyes red and puffy from crying...all he wanted was to have you beside him.*

*I scoff and walk past him, not bothering to speak*

*My breath catches in my throat as you ignore me, your cold behavior cutting through me like a knife. I get up and follow you, reaching for your arm.*