Ford had not expected that question at all, and his first emotional reaction was to get angry at Lily for bringing it up. But something about the night had given him the control to push that instinct down, he sighed, [color=3B5323]"I'm not certain as to where to start, however, I will give some backstory," he seemed rather in control for what he was discussing, [color=3B5323]"There has always been some...tension between Bruin and I about Sophia,"</FONT><FONT font="arial"> the name rolled off his tongue in a derisive sneer, [color=3B5323]"After we broke up a year or so ago, she got close to Bruin and after we got back together...he always seemed to be there."[/color] Ford paused to collect his thoughts, was control he had was beginning to unravel, [color=3B5323]"Whenever I'd bring it up, it seemed as though Sophia would brush it off and have me dancing like a puppet to her schemes,"[/color] his words were now drenched in anger. He closed his eyes, trying to calm himself, [color=3B5323]"Sorry,"[/color] Ford apologized.
Why am I saying all this? Ford thought, thoroughly confused. Perhaps all the emotion just needed to come out, maybe this is why people went to psychologists.
[color=3B5323]"I guess tonight was just one thing too many,"[/color] he shrugged.[/color][/color]