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1 year later...

Tom's POV.

"I'm home!" I shouted as i walked in with bag's on my hand. I pull my shoe aside as i put my coat and put it on where i usually put. I walked in the hallway and i can hear the living room tv's volume up.

"Welcome home!" Stacy greeted as she walked towards me and hug me slightly getting the bag's on my hand. It's really exhausted on the day. All Day in the bakery and i just wanted to lay in Bed but i decided just chill for a moment in the couch. Stacy is, my girlfriend. My new life had become great as i expected to be. My work on the bakery getting better and better and i can finally afford a bigger apartment for me and stacy. And i was thankful that she was there for me, but the thoughts of Taylor just getting over and over into me everyday.

"You still got this cheapy knife?" Stacy complained. i remember i have accidentally put it on one of the bags when i got here, and It's not just a cheapy knife.

"I'm sorry i forgot.. let me put it on the cabinet" i stuttered. I stood up as she gave me the knife and i put it on the cabinet where some venerable things are.

"Can you cook for us please? I'm very tired" stacy spoke. I turn to her and she gave me a childish look and a puppy eyes.

"Of course, I'll start now" i respond as she walked towards me giving me a warm hug. Her blonde hair sniffling into my lungs i just can't help to think it was red.

"I love you" she mumbled into my chest.

"I love you too" i replied and she backed away. She's such a sweetheart that something I'd never experienced at taylor. But i never compare her to her.

I walked in to the kitchen and some paper greeted me. I take a seat and looked at it. It was our bills on the apartment. I don't know how to get this but i have already told bill about this. That i have some problem with my apartment and he is giving me some of his wealth too. He's so far from me now. He's living the life of him. He is happy with cristal, they were happy at each other. The last time i meet bill was Christmas. He visited me in italy and i was over the moon that i can celebrate my Christmas with my twin brother.

He told me about Taylor doing and i was really felt bad about her. He said that she had a mental breakdown,she hadn't eaten much and she had spent day's on the hospital trying to get her normal breathing because of all the crying and sobbing. She had become more dangerous than ever after she know that i left tokyo. I have never thought or near imagine i would cause more disaster in her. There's no day's i regreted all. After that day me and bill still keep in touch. We call and texted each other in a week and talk about my life in Italy.

Minutes later i have keep looking at the papers didn't thought i zoned out. I snapped and turn my attention to the kitchen. I started cooking for our dinner while stacy is on the living room making herself comfortable by watching tv. I have no complain but she's lazy. She doesn't take a proper work or near helped on the house chores. Sometimes she would get home all drunk and really in mess. She is really far from Taylor, she's a perfectionist. The cleanliness woman I'd ever seen. She doesn't want or have any messed in front of her. She want it all fixed up right away. And that's what make her more special. She's a total angel but devil's inside her.

"Dinner is ready!" I shouted. I put the food on the table as stacy take herself a seat beside me. I just cook some amount of pasta that had left yesterday and it's not much because we usually eat outside but for now we decided we need to take savings.

"I'm off on some friends today" she spoke. I stop eating and look at her.

"Yeah sure just don't get too late" i replied and she nodded in response. She always go out with friends but i really didn't mind it as long that it's her friends.

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