Love in Politics ( PoohPavel)

5

Pooh sat in the dimly lit apartment, a place he and Pavel had secretly bought to escape from the prying eyes of the world. It was their sanctuary, a small haven where they could be themselves without the weight of their public lives. The anticipation of seeing Pavel again filled him with a mixture of excitement and longing, but as the minutes ticked by, his excitement turned to worry.

He checked his phone repeatedly, hoping to see a message from Pavel explaining the delay. When none came, he decided to call. The phone rang and rang, but there was no answer. Each unanswered call deepened his anxiety and frustration.

Finally, a text notification appeared on his screen. With a sinking feeling, Pooh opened the message.

"Let's break up."

The words hit him like a punch to the gut. For a moment, he just stared at the screen, unable to process the message. His mind raced with questions and emotions....confusion, hurt, and a rising sense of panic. Why? What had changed?

He tried calling again, hoping for an explanation, but his calls went unanswered. The silence was deafening. He sat down heavily on the worn couch, his thoughts swirling. The reality of the situation began to sink in, and the pain of Pavel's sudden decision felt unbearable.

Pooh replayed their last interactions in his mind, searching for any clues or signs that this was coming. But nothing made sense. Even for a while ago when they were texting, everything had seemed fine. Now, out of nowhere, Pavel had decided to end their relationship without any explanation.

His mind then turned to Pavel's wife and child, and he wondered if something had happened at home. Perhaps there was an issue with Jacqueline, or maybe Pavel's guilt had finally overwhelmed him. The more he thought about it, the more questions arose, but there were no answers in sight.

The apartment, once a place of happiness and connection, now felt like a prison of memories and unfulfilled promises. Pooh's eyes welled up with tears, and he felt a profound sense of loss and abandonment. The future they had tentatively planned together was now shattered, leaving him with nothing but a void.

As he sat there in the oppressive silence, Pooh realized he had no choice but to respect Pavel's decision, painful as it was. He knew he needed to pick up the pieces and move forward, but for now, all he could do was sit and mourn the end of a relationship that had meant everything to him. He knew that he couldn't let go Pavel easily. He wondered how Pavel suddenly decided to end their relationship so quickly. Pooh wanted answers. He knew that he had to let go his beautiful senior but he wanted answers.