As she scrolls through her husband’s Facebook, Lola’s hands tremble, and her eyes water. Adrenaline floods her system and it pumps and beats likes it’s trying to escape. Her body wants to either run far far away or pick up the phone and call her husband; the man who she thought loved her. But instead, she remains where she is. All she can do is stare lifelessly at a picture of her husband; fixated on the brown eyes of the man that just broke her heart. She always thought his eyes were golden, but looking at them now she could see no trace of the vibrancy they once held, no trace of the 16-year-old boy she once knew.