It had been Three years two month five days and 18 hours since Jan and I had broke up. I was broken . I remember how beautiful I was that morning getting ready for what I though was a proposal . Shouldn't got my ups up uh?.
He had the cutest set of blue eyes and same colour hair as mine . His lips spoke for themselves . His touch was something else. Just thinking about it makes me wanna......... "Get a hold of yourself Esther " my mind mumbled at me .... Ugh Great idea... It was 6:30 am and I was heading off to where I hate going but love been paid "work"
My mind still ran on Jan every now and then like an ultrasound ... I sighed as I lean my head against the bus seat and there my nightmare in the middle of Sunday , my who I thought to be my Night in shining armor reminded me of the ice queen I became .... Frozen ....
There I was all dressed in our favorite colour heading to his house .Smiling to myself, looking how beautiful I am as my Greg dress exposed every curve of my body my pink heels kissing the black tiles as I walk through the living room. My pink purse under my arm as I press my lips together after adjusting my pink lipstick , make up looking perfect..
"Wasted years Esther move along ..... NEXT" my mind stated as I smiled to myself ...
I am beginning to like this new me ....
I hopped off the bus and walk in my work place . Guess what guys ..... There he was , reading a novel "Cowboy at a wedding" sipping his coffee . He slowly raise his head up . Meeting my gaze with those ocean blue eyes
"Good morning Satan" I said to myself
YOU ARE READING
Two Can Play That Game
FantasyLooking at my reflection from the window as the bus flashed past the trees . So did my past flash before my eyes . The coffee in a lady's hand two seats on the right side ahead of me was filling the atmosphere as I noticed how a teenage girl about...
