the threads in her head

Trust so fragile.
"And I trusted you."

A light promise, so you say. But I, I have broken my word to you. Doing the very thing that has made me upset.

In a moment of folly, of weak will and cunning ideas, I have fallen to temptation, gave in. Curiosity killed that cat.

Betrayal. At first glance it sounds like a harsh word, but one knows it's true.

A moment of carelessness? No! I had it all planned out.

To think I even brought faith in.