Rowan stumbled through the street, his head hanging as he tripped. A dull groan escaped his throat as he tried to steady himself.
He reached up and held her jaw in his hand. "You're so prettyy... it really sucks that we aren't together anymore, you know? That really sucks."
He grumbled, dropping his hand. "No. Home makes me sad." He hesitated before lolling his head forward. "Everything makes me sad right now. I want to go somewhere newww."
"I won't," he promised with a nod. "I never want to get mad at you. I always feel sad when we're fighting." A sad look crossed his face and he pinched the bridge of his nose. "God, I'm tired."