River glared at Wyngs. "I know that, there's no need to be like this... But I know what I saw Wyngs! and I never said I didn't trust you! I just told you to stop lying to me! At least give me that much!" He began to shout at her. Standing up on his feet, his temper completely out of control. River just stood their as she carried on. "Wyngs! You know I had no choice! I wouldn't have left if it was up to me! You make it sound as though I did that just to hurt you!!" He shouted more. River knew if he didn't leave the room now, he'd end up loosing it to the point of no return. He stormed out of her room, slamming the door behind him. Stomping down the stairs, down the hall through the kitchen, and into the backgarden. He went to the furthest corner of the garden. Beginning to climb the old oak tree that had been there since they were kids. He climbed up and sat on the first branch. His back resting against the trunk. Calming his breathing and his temper. He couldn't understand why she kept throwing that back at him. She knew what had happened, and yet, she only thought about herself. He was beginning to think that she'd have been better off if he'd never returned.