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[prologue]

I sat on the hotel floor looking up at the wall

My tear stained cheeks covered in runny makeup

I counted all my wounds: every conversation turning into the same argument. I tried clearing my head but everything was brought back to her. I gave all of myself to her. My blood, my sweat, my heart and my tears.

Does she even care?

Is it my fault that I ended up here?

I'm afraid to face her once again, cowering as she said the same things over and over again.

But this time I can't face her. My name was safest in her mouth but she spat it at me and suddenly it was dangerous.

How can I fix it again? Do I want to fix it for the millionth time? Falling back into the same routine wasn't an option.

I have so many questions, my mind can't handle it.

Do you even care? Why don't you care? Why can't our roles be reversed for once, just once I want you to be on the receiving end of this emotional torture.

I have questions for you

** this is going to be a short story about the pain Mila went threw in her relationship with her ex, I've never written gxg before but I hope you enjoy this cause I'm trying something new. This small book is introducing the plot for the second book that's gonna be like 3x longer than this because at most this book will be 3-4 chapters

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