Re: Aaron and Marta
As the world came back to him, every memory stayed with him too. He shook violently and rubbed his bloodied hands on the ground, rather they be muddy and scraped than tainted with the blood of the woman he loved. Aaron stared at her and ran as quickly as he could away from her.
"I'm..ss...sorry. I'm sorry." he muttered as he left. He couldn't help her, he'd just scare her again.