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A couple weeks later
I'm walking out of the elevator onto his floor. He asked me to meet him which isn't something that normally happens. I don't see anyone at the receptionist desk so I walk to his office. The door is cracked open and I see Pam all over him. I feel anger and then I feel hurt I decide not to interrupt. I turn around and I walk back to the elevator. I press the button and the door's open. I walk in and I press the button marked lobby. The door's close and it takes me down. I go home and I grab a bottle of wine and a wine glass. I go to my room and I lock my door and that's when I can't hold my tears back anymore. I open the bottle and I fill my glass to the rim and I start drinking. I finish the bottle amd I go to get another. I bring it back to my room and I fill my glass. That's when my phone starts ringing. I look at it and it's him I grab it and I throw it at the wall. Which makes it shatter but I don't really care. After an hour or so my mom walks in and she says I'm leaving for my trip. She hugs me and she says take care of yourself. I'll be home in a couple of weeks I say okay and she leaves out.
The Next Morning
I'm standing in the kitchen drinking coffee when I hear a knock. I go to the door and I open it and it's him. I go to close the door and he stops me from closing it. He pushes the door open and he comes in. He closes the door and he says Why are you avoiding me? Why aren't you answering the phone when I call you? I say I don't have anything to say to you and I go back to the kitchen hoping he'll just leave. I grab my mug and I take a sip of my coffee. He says that's not an answer Stella and you know how I feel about you walking away from when I'm talking to you. I say your feelings don't matter to me anymore. He looks taken back I say I'd like it if you left. I don't wish to speak to you nor see you again. I walk out and I make my way to the stairs. He says Stella I say please leave and I go upstairs to my room. I close the door and I lock it and I sit my mug down. I crawl in my bed and I turn on the TV. I put on something random and I enjoy my coffee.
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