Secret Love Nest

Game

In the end...he left me.

I thought what we had will last. I thought we will be in it together. I guess I was wrong.

It was going so well. He loved me. He supported me. He was there for me. But in the end, it's not enough.

He said he couldn't take it anymore. It was too hard. It was too painful already. Us, fighting and shouting at each other. He couldn't take it anymore.

I hate him. How could he break his promises to me? He said he will always be there for me, then why did he gave up?

He broke my heart. His love for me is weak.

Qing: (throwing the game console on the center table) Dayu! We've been playing this game for a month now! We can't pass this level! Let's give up!

Me: (shaking the console on his face) It's because you never back me up when we enter that temple! I told you, just cover me up and I will do the rest.

Qing: (exasperated) It's because you always go inside too fast for me to back you up. I told you to wait for me. But no, you have to enter there half cocked!

Me: Wow! Are you really blaming me? If you listen to me and choose another character then you can defeat the opponent faster.

Qing: I memorized my player's every moves. I know his strength and weaknesses! You're the one who can't wait! You've always been impatient!

Me: And you are too slow!

Qing: (shakes his head) No, I won't play this game with you anymore. I've had enough.

Me: (whining) But I can't pass this level alone! Qing ah!

Qing: (standing up) I give up Dayu. We already spent half of our free day playing this game. Let's stop now. We have reservations for dinner.

Me: (stomping my foot) No! I won't eat dinner! I want to play more!

Qing: Feng Jian Yu!

I pouted up at him. He is using my whole name now. That always boded badly for me.

Me: (pleading) Qing ah, just one more time. I promise to wait for you this time. Please, just one more time. I really want to pass this level.

Qing: (heartlessly shaking his head) No more. Get up and let's shower or we will be late for dinner.

Me: (turn away from him like a petulant brat) Go to dinner alone!

Qing: (in a cold tone) You won't really come to dinner?

Me: (stubbornly nodded) Go alone! Eat your dinner in that fancy restaurant. I will play!

Qing: (sighing angrily) Fine! Do whatever you want!

He left to take a shower. I glued myself on that sofa, holding my console, pouting away.

He gave this game to me. It's the newest version of the hottest game out now in the market. The improved version offered more weapon variation and harder levels to complete.

Qing bought it for me after I whined and begged him (more like bugged him) about it. He also promised to play it with me. This past month, every free time we had together was spent playing this game. But now he had enough and decided to leave me. How could he? He promised me!

After an hour, Qing came back to the entertainment room looking like a model straight out of a magazine. I guess that's not hard for him to do since he IS a model.