Winter starts to blush, and chews her lip. “Did it sound like this?” She unplugs her earbuds from her phone and starts to play the music she made with Arthur, singing her parts and crying softly every time he sang.  

“Then I’m sorry and I get where he’s coming from but if he really doesn’t have a heart than I couldn’t care less. Arty is in [i]pain[/i], she deserved some privacy.”