Blaise Jones sat there, with her head down, taking in the news she just received. Her heart pounded and her hands shook. Her throat was dry. She swallowed the lump in her throat.
Noo." She whispered. "Why?"
Just then, the voice on the other end of the phone sighed.
"I'm so sorry. I know this is hard to deal with-"
"I gotta go." She barely choked out. Blaise removed the phone from her ear and stared at nothing but space. The only man I ever loved is gone, she thought as hot tears fell down her face.
I need two runs nd I'll keep going :) Is it good?