A STORM BREWS INSIDE HIM as the rain pours harder outside. thomas and sybil are alone in the darkness, save for the candle between them. he is selfish, and he knows it. . . but the news has hit him hard. “so, that’s it, then?” he asks woefully over his cup of tea. “you’re off to ireland with the chauffeur.” he scoffs. thomas cannot look up at her, for he knows he would be lost. his anger would dissipate, and he would forgive her. he wants to be ANGRY. she is leaving him behind. why, why, does he always get left behind? | @shesuffragist










