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It was a week ago when Harry had called me last, telling me about his brother's death before he started sobbing loudly.
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y heart ached for him and at the same time, my heart ached for myself. I wanted to hang up on him, tell him that I don't care because you chose your brother over me but unfortunately I didn't have strength to do it. All because of Love.
My love for Harry was stronger than my hate for him at that moment and even now when I packing up my stuff to leave the house he had bought for me and my daughter.
The ring he had proposed me with still rests on my finger. Many times I took it off and threw it away before regretting after a little while.
I stopped telling myself that I need time to move on from Harry because truthfully, I know that I'll never move on from him. No man will ever be enough for me, it'll always be Harry.
Harry, the man who claimed to love me till death but left me for someone who hurt him the most.
The sound of doorbell bring me out of my thoughts and I realize that instead of packing, I'd been sitting on the bed with a pile of clothes in my lap which needed to be folded.
"I'm coming." I yell when the bell rings again and again, quickly leaving the room I make my way towards the door. God damn these impatient soul.
As I near the door, the bell rings again and I roll my eyes before quickly snapping it open, ready to lecture whoever it is on the other side.
"God, what's with the impatience?" I say breathlessly, looking up at the person standing in the doorway.
As soon as our eyes make contact, I feel myself freezing in the spot. With wide eyes and parted lips, I stare up in the pair of green eyes that I've grown to love the most.
"Laura." Harry's voice break me out of my trance and immediately, a frown appears on my face.
A volcano of anger erupts inside of me when he tries to reach out for me and instantly, I step back, ready to close the door in his face.
Harry however realizes what I'm about to do and places his foot in the doorway, making it impossible for me to close it.
"Please hear me out." He pleads desperately, applying enough force to keep the door open while I try to shut it.
"Just leave, Harry." I hiss out, shaking my head as the tears began to build in my eyes.
A groan escapes my mouth as Harry applies more force, making it harder for me to keep the door from opening. With one hard push from Harry's side, I find myself stumbling backwards before the door flies open, hitting the wall behind with a loud thud.
Harry is breathless as he steps inside, staring at me with a broken look that makes me want to fall on my knees and apologize for not opening the door with consent.
However when he takes another step towards me, I find myself taking one back.
When his lips part to speak, I turn around and start walking away, not wanting to hear him out. I know that a few apologies and kisses from him will be enough for me to bury my head in the crook of his neck and forgive him and I can't let that happen.
Harry chose his brother over me. He chose his biggest enemy over the woman who loved him more than anyone else. He needs to know the pain of rejection. He needs to learn that people don't give you a chance everytime you mess up.
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