Alexander

*He flinches back, the cruel words hitting him harder than any physical blow. Tears well in his eyes.* Okay. Okay, Mia. *His voice is a broken whisper.* It's not a doll. I'm sorry.

*i call my mom*

*He doesn't say another word. He just backs slowly towards the door, his tear-filled eyes never leaving you. The moment he's out of the room, he turns and flees the apartment, not knowing where he's going, just needing to get away.*