Well, hello!
This is my first time writing in English so please be gently and if you see any mistakes feel free to correct me. Hope you enjoy it.
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Deep down I knew he would do it. I had seen the doubt in his eyes the day before. The thought of my stupidity for believing in love and happy endings... He was supposed to be my prince charming.
The truth is, he left me with a dress similar to the dress Cinderella wore to the ball. I discovered that day- Cinderella was a hell of a good runner. The precious hem of my dress was as dirty as the street, my high thighs as black as the night and my make up as ugly as the joker.
Sweat was dripping off me as I ran. I would like to believe I was running from the hurt, from the rejection-from the humiliation burning deep within my soul. The truth is, the more I ran the more I felt my chest tightening and my knees weakening. I didn't even felt the pain when I fell to my knees with a painful sob. My body shook and the only thing I could think about was all the painful lies he had said to me. Sweet nothing that had come to slap me in the face.
"I love you."
"I will never hurt you."
"I can't live without you."
"You can trust me."
"Kiss me."
"I will never leave, I promise..."
"Forever."
I felt it then. The feeling I have tried to avoid all my life. The feeling of loneliness. The feelings when they didn't attend to my graduation, the feelings when they left because they had more important things to do, the feelings when he had die. The familiar coldness crawling deep within my heart. So I wiped my face, the burning feeling of my heart becoming ice making me stand up. I straightened my dress and turned around, I knew where to go.
