As I wondered down the street as tears streamed down my face.I hate him.
I should've listened to others when they told me to never marry him, but I didn't listen, my stubbornness didn't.
Why did he have to do this?
He promised that he wasn't going to forget.
But then again, all his promises are empty promises, I just refused to see it.
And now it's all coming back and bitting me in the ass.
I didn't feel anything anymore but I just knew just seeing his face would melt my heart.
And I hated that.
I hate everything that has to do with him.
But why couldn't my tears stop. It falls down continuously. My phone rang in my hands and I brought it up to see who it was.
H/n popped up. Looking at the phone I had a small smile, not because of happiness but because of dumbness.
I shut off my phone and continued walking in the rain. Not noticing a drunk driver who was driving towards me. And just like that everything went black.
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