traitor

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TRAITOR

"Where have you been?" I asked my boyfriend who just arrived.

"From my friends." He replied and was about to hug me but I pushed him away.

"Liar! I saw you with your girl bestfriend earlier." I saw how confused he was when I said that. What a great pretender.

"It's just a friendly date, there's no malice on it. I didn't cheat, alright?"

"Yes, you didn't cheat. But you're still a traitor!"

"I don't know what you're talking about Eira." Such a liar.

"No! You know, and I know that you're secretly inlove with her." His brown eyes widened and I saw guilt on it.

I played dumb but I always knew that he's secretly inlove with her. But I still kept quiet so I could keep him.

But I couldn't take it anymore, so I confront him about it.

"I'm sorry, Eira." He apologized. Yeah, he's guilty but I don't feel that he's sincere.

"Sorry? Well sorry, I don't feel that you're sincere." I laughed sarcastically at him. "You betrayed me and I know that you never feel sorry for the way I hurt, you traitor!" I scowled but he just remained silent.

"You don't know what to say, huh? Then it's the end of us." I wipe my tears away and look at him right into his eyes, with a blank expression on my face.

"Thank you for hurting me, thank you for those little white lies you said to me. I love you but I love myself more. I know my worth and I'm not that stupid to continue loving you, while you're just fooling me. But anyway, thank you for the memories, the butterflies and the traumas you gave me. Farewell, traitor."

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