Chapter 10: Carlos' POV (June 2013)

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I hear a knock on my door. I open and I'm greeted by Sammie standing with a pile of borrowed sweaters, gifts and the bouquet of roses I sent only yesterday. "Hey Sammie, Come in." "I'm okay...I'd rather stand out here. I'm not staying long." I look at her eyes and see that they are fogged no clear emotion is shown in them. "Here's some of the sweaters I've borrowed from you. I washed them and everything." I stand confused as she hands me the pile. "These flowers are... amazing but I can't accept them." "Sammie...why?" "*Sigh* I know this is gonna hurt but.... I think it's time we see other people. I'm not in... I'm not... I don't feel the same about you anymore. "What are you saying, Sam?" "Carlos you're a great guy don't get me wrong. But It's over." I sit as the awkward silence sets in with the sting of the words. I can't find the right words to reply. I try to search Sam's eyes one more time for any show of last love emotions...nothing. She waves as she steps off the porch and I shut the door. I wrap myself and my hoodie and lay in absolute silence. Sydney comes and curls up on the couch with me and I feel a few tears slide down my face.  

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