Alisa looked even more hurt by this. She slowly nodded her head, getting up and leaving the room. She shut the door behind her, and just walked to the farthest part of the house... the living room. She sat down on the couch, just hugging a pillow close to her.
He told her to go away... he did not want to listen to her... Perhaps he was angry with her all together? Alisa did not know. She was not a mind reader... but she was hurting even more, now.
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