Beneath his fingers
The plastic cup
Deconstructs.

Snap. Snap. Snap.

Lips tight,
Eyes tense,
Concentration absolute.

Snap.

A drop of blood
Stains the puddle
Of water on the table.

Snap.

She shouldn't have
Said what she said,
Done what she did.

She shouldn't have walked away.

Snap.

He'll make her sorry.
Make her pay.
Make her.

Make her...

Snap.