This is from a prompt that caught my eye. The moment I saw it, this scene came to mind. Do enjoy.
Her lips had a curve to them, as bitter as the coffee he favours. She tilted her head to the side, her eyes sliding over his features with harsh sadness.
"I thought you were over it."
The emotions dissapeared from her face with a shrug of her shoulders. She slide on the pair of sunglasses dangling from her fingers, effectively hiding herself.
The lone tear sliding down her cheek were proof she was telling the truth this time around.