I can feel the tears slowly running down my face as his black range rover fastly drifts away from me.
I can't believe this is the end of everything, we're fully separated now. I ran fast towards my house, I heard my mom greeted me, but I avoided it. I slammed the door and locked it, I wrapped myself with my fluffy white blanket, I cried for hours, I heard my mom knocking on the door, calling out for me, still I averted it.
He left the girl who loves him so much. I gave everything. I loved him so much.
But I guess, he never loved this girl.
I'm always beside him when he needs a shoulder to cry on. I loved him more than I love my self.
But then he chose to break my heart.
I guess, Goodbyes are bittersweet.
