was it?

"It was your fault" he said to her ,which of course she still remembers, it was nothing to him and she bets that he doesn't remember but every so often the words will echo in her head like an empty hall where you can hear the pin drop or like a fire where the heat is seeping into your skin that all of a sudden gets out of control - it's rising over you. The fear. Suddenly, she's left with it, the memory and the words that broke her heart "it was your fault".