"Ding dong!" Someone yelled at the front door of his apartment.
With a groan, he stood up and went to check out who it was. Although, he already had an idea as to who it was.
He opened the door, only to meet with the young woman.
"You again."
"Good afternoon to you too, Indigo."
"How do you know my name?"
"The bartender told me."
He furrowed his eyebrows. "...and why would he do that?"
"Because he can?"
He gripped the doorknob as he was about to close the door. "Okay, this is pointless... what do you want?"
"To take you out."
"Okay, straightforward are we?"
"Mhm."
He sighed, squinting his burning eyes. "If I say yes, would you leave?"
"Well, not really, but if you mean right this moment then yes," she gave a small smile.
"Ugh, okay, I'll go out with you," he said those words as he was still confused. "Now please go..."
"Thank you very much, have a good day."
He shut the door afterwards without uttering a single word.
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Because He Loved Too Much | #Wattys2017
Short Storyin which he who is broken tries desperately to rip off the strings attached to the woman who left. all rights reserved 2016 LeiLani N [Cover by @lets-defeat-the-huns ] {Highest ranks: #6//shortstory & #7 sadromance} Warning :: If you are reading thi...
