No Fault To Find

In the end, it wasn’t his fault. Nor was it hers

Because in the beginning they didn’t even really know each other enough to truly be the root of each other’s strife

But that changed. Slowly but surely, they got to know each other. And as surely as night follows day, they grew to hate each other. It was an almost obsessive level of hatred, and it flowed freely between them. A current of loathing connected them.

This only created an opportunity for the third party. Their patience had paid off, their members all looked at each other and nodded in agreement…the enemy of their enemy shall now be their friend! With knives behind their backs they approached…

“Why do you even care? You don’t even like her!” Michael jeered. “That’s not the point. You didn’t talk to me, so you lost hella respect. You lost your time now too.” Javi signaled. The 3rd party closed in, sinking their daggers into Michael. With his dying breaths, it was over.