Tracy Scott .

**ANTONY SANTOS**.

"Tracy, let me explain. Let me."

"Get out."

She demanded. Her voice was cold, her arms wrapped around her chest sliding to her waist and her head turned away from me and facing the door instead. I assume she was covering her eyes away from me, so much so that I wouldn't see the tears slowly dropping out

"I'm not going."

I replied bravely.

"I'll call security and have you thrown out then. Get out."

She yelled loudly.

"You can do whatever the hell you want Tracy Scott , but I'm not leaving you now. Not like that."

"I don't even want to see you. This does not make you better than him or gets you points that somehow reduces the gravity of what you did. It does nothing. I'm grateful that you told me, but things stay the same between us. I just want to stay alone which means I'd like you to leave, so please..."

Her voice failed her in the middle. She