“I …I don’t know,” Liz was finally able to form more than one syllable words , staring down at the book that she had forgotten she was holding.

It wasn’t what she had meant to say at all. She was tired and her emotions were all over the place and nothing was making any sense.

“I mean I love Prompto, I do with all my heart and I do wish he was here …”

Liz sighed, “I never intended…I mean I didn’t …Steven … oh god …how did I get to be in such a mess?“