"I love you."
He knew this was coming. He saw it from a mile away. She was practically transparent.
He thought of everything he did wrong. All the late nights. The candles. The flowers. The diamonds. Everything he did for her. He compared it to before.
The one before, had not been happy with what he had. But he had done everything right. The early mornings. The kisses. The touches. The love. The ring.
He took a deep breathe. Kissed the forehead of the girl in front of him. And walked away for good. A vindictive smile on his lips.
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iRobot
Ficción General"I had a fire, passion, and desire." Inspired by the song iRobot by Jon Bellion
