Tiny winy little part. Just out of intrest what do you think of this story? Fail-whale? Or should I continue. Anyway...tiny chapter ftw!
Ten.
This was the first time I had been alone after my breakup with Jayden and it was finally hitting my heart, hard. I walked back to the living room and held on to the sofa's arm to keep me steady. It was no use. Although I had tried to be strong, it was never going to work, a broken heart takes time to mend. But time is something I just don't have.
Looking around the room I could see his stuff. I decided after a while of arguing with myself; I'd pack all his stuff into a few black bin bags and leave them in the hallway for his friend to collect them. That way I could try and forget him.
Try.
