Sitting around a campfire with a former companion, stuck in the middle of the woods after a run-in with the O'Driscolls was not the ideal situation for you. What bothered you the most is that you were stuck with him.

Despite what went around town, their breakup being "mutual" and "swift", it wasn't as simple for you. You saw how he looked trapped and unhappy he seemed, so you had to let him go. Let him free, only to find him snuggling up to a prostitute a day later

Arthur shifted in his seat, rubbing his hands together, looking for warmth in the cold crispy air. His eyes avoided yours, only scanning the perimeter for any wild life