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P.O.V of Galina

I walked towards my door. I heard a commotion inside. I quickly fumbled to find the right key, I shoved in and got my pepper spray ready, I quietly opened the door. The person made noise, so they couldn't hear me open the door, I closed it and snuck behind the couch. Then crawled to the wall, the sound came from in the kitchen. I watched as his slender body raided through my fridge. I couldn't see face, but he had dark black hair that reached into his eyes. He wore a black shirt, with something in white, but it was hard to make out. His pants sag and had a chain connection from the front loop to the back pocket. When he turned his back and I ran and held his head between my arm and put the pepper spray in front of his eyes. "Who are you?!" I said.

His shoulders were still relax, he suddenly pulled my arm and pushed me against the sink. "Galina... I missed you." He said as he held my arms in his hands and against the counter.

"Cole? What?--- Why?--- What are you doing here?" I stuttered. What is here doing here? How did he find me? 

"I missed you and wanted to find you again..." He let go and picked out a few items and sat at my little table. "Plus, I got no where to go... And you have no food."

I stood, still against the counter, awed. "How the fuck did you get in here?" I shook out of it and grabbed my bread and put it back. I threw my stuff on the couch.

"I remember how you use to leave the key between the door knob. Just in case you got locked out." Damn. He's good. "Can we have pizza?"

"No no, you can't stay here." I grabbed his arm and lead him to the door. He pulled it back.

"Come on, Galina, I have no where to go..." He stepped closer, slipped his hand in my shirt and pulled me closer to him. "Remember what we had?" He kissed my neck. I pushed him away. 

"No, it's gone. Leave Cole." I pushed him to the door.

"Galina please." He stopped in the door frame. "I promise, I'll get a job.. and help you, just help me get back on my feet. I know you're struggling, we all are." His light brown eyes pleaded. For my forgiveness. 

"You said that last time..." I started to grow weaker. He always got me like this and I couldn't resist it. He stepped more inside. 

"Galina..." 

No! No! He wasn't coming back, and I promised myself to not let him back, no after what he did. Not anymore. "No." I said, firmly and pushed him out. "There's a motel down the street." 

His lips went into a fine line. "Galina. Let. Me. Stay!" He yelled. It's happening again. I should have closed the door. I shouldv'e! I struggled to push him out, but he grabbed my arms, held me up. His fingers tighten as he stared deeper into my eyes. The tears started gathering under my eyes. I start panicking, remembering his soft fingers grasped around my neck. His eyes soften again and he slowly put me down. I fall back and crawl backwards to the wall. 

"Please! No! Not anymore!" I raised my hands above my head and waited for the impact. Instead the door slams, and I jumped. I run to the door and lock it, putting the chain on, then fall on the couch. I rubbed my arms, where he dug his fingers in my skin. I cried and shook, he's back... 

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