Justin's p.o.v
Unlocking the door to my house — after Fredo and Maejor picked me up — I get in tiredly, then push the door shut behind me as soon as I pulled the suitcase inside. I walk to the staircase and trudge up the stairs, holding onto the railing.
I walk down slowly with no energy to my room. The door is completely open making it easier on me. I fall onto my large enough bed for two people.
Fuck I'm so tired.
After finding out Selena was no longer in New York, I made another flight back home. I can't go to France. I remember Selena's face so clearly when she told me she got promoted through facetime. If I show up she could possibly hate me. I don't want to ruin her happiness she's experiencing there.
Besides a plane ticket there is expensive, I already bought two plane tickets in the span of two days.
I feel like it's already a dead end.
If Selena and I were supposed to be together, wouldn't it happen?
But damn, it fucking hurts.
A second heartbreak so soon but this one hurts even worse.
I never got to meet her in person, She didn't let me explain, She removed me from her life with no second thoughts, and I never got to tell her I love her.
The aching in my heart is killing me.
I feel a tear slip from my eye and a few more end up falling. I wipe them away carelessly.
But since I love her so fucking much, I'm letting her go just for her to be happy.
And like they say if you really love someone, let them go and if they come back it was meant to be.
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