chapter 12 : month 4

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Darren's pov :

Its been almost 2 weeks since I went to Regie's work, he still hasn't told me anything about Alita or Aliya, I don't even care what her name is.

Every morning he leaves earlier than usual, kissing me on my cheek.

He's tried to have sex, but I either say I'm tired, I don't have energy or pretend to fall alseep.

He tried again last night, but I told him I'm going to sleep in the spare room, because it's too hot in our room.

Truthfully, I don't want to be in his presences anymore.

I get so sick, thinking that he maybe kisses her and makes her happy and comes back home and pretend with me.

I hear him leave this morning, no kiss.

I hear his car, pull out and I walk into the kitchen.

There is a plate of eggs and 2 sausages sitting on the counter covered with a microwave lid and a letter.

"I'm off to work, I love you" says the letter.

I tear it up, throwing the food into the bin and going up into the room.

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