He grabbed the pillow when she threw it and sighed when she ran out of the house. Did she even care about how he felt? No it was all about her. He was going to say why he was acting  this way but she didn't say yes. A small sigh escaped his lips as he got up a few minutes later wanting to get her to come back. It was late and where they lived was not the best of places. He slammed the door behind him and started toward the bridge. Twin intuition? "Shia?" He called out.