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"I'm sorry (First Name)..."
"It's fine Laito."
You rolled your eyes. He didn't see you roll your eyes as you were facing back at him. "No, I'm really sorry..."
"God, Raito! Enough! Please... e-enough..." You fell onto the floor, clutching your ears. Hot droplets of tears fall down onto your legs, creating tiny dots on your legs.
You were tired of him cheating on your back with diffrent girls. Guess how many? THIRTY. That's too much to handle and he gave almost no time for you. You were his first but it seems like it wasn't meant to be. He hugs you from the back, wiping your tears away. "Sorry... sorry..." He keeps repeating those same words until he gets a response from you.
"It's okay Laito..."
You've calm down, your eyes puffy from crying. He was smiling... You couldn't tell if it was genuine or not. You only knew it was one of his signature ways to make women fall in love with him as he toys them. Is he toying with you too?
"Laito..."
"Hm...?"
"Can... I ask a question?"
"What is it?"
"As much as I'm saying this... Are you t-tired of me?"
His embrace on you tightens. "I would never get tired of you (First Name)... You're my one and only..." And with that, you fell asleep.
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You wake up due to the sunlight and feel that Raito's not beside you. It was always like this everyday. Gone at day and back late at night. You sat alone at home, done with your daily routine which includes eating breakfast.
You sat down, opening Facebook. You viewed Laito's profile. His profile picture was the picture of you giving him a kiss on the cheek. You scroll down more to see many pictures of you and him. As you scroll more, you see those photos change. It was with him and his exes. They weren't the normal ones like you. They had big busts and huge butts. It made you look like you were a fool.
You sigh and close your phone. You hear something ringing and realize it was not your phone but Raito's. It was on the coffee table and you see the name; Jessica on it. You knew he was cheating... you knew.
Once it stops ringing, you open it while typing your anniversary date. You go to his notes, maybe keeping a record on time of his girls.
Note # 1
(First Name) thinks I'm cheating on her but I'm not. I've been working on so hard lately to celebrate our fourth anniversary. I didn't want her to know that I was actually planning to propose to her so I let her assume. I hope she wouldn't get mad...
xxxx
Note # 2
I made her upset again. I know, I may be the worst boyfriend but I know, I'm the right one for her.
xxxx
Note # 3
I knew she cried, mostly everyday. I wasn't by her side to comfort her. She was always the wounded angel and I would be the bad devil. It pains me the most, knowing the she was always hurt by me.
xxxx
Note # 4
I love (First Name) so much that I don't want her to fall out of love. I want to shower her with it so she wouldn't get enough. I know how... and tommorrow will be the day.
xxxx
You were crying already. You thought wrong of him. You hear the doorbell ring as it opens, revealing Laito. "I'm home!"
You run to him and tackle him onto the ground. "I'm so sorry Laito!" Your tears fall onto his cheeks. "I love you (First Name)..." He pats your head as he embraces you. It was a beautiful moment you could say.
"I know your tears have fallen and I've hurt you many times but I'm willing to pay my life for it. "Will you marry me (First Name)."
"Yes! Yes! Yes!"
You were overwhelmed with joy. You tackle him once more, with genuine happiness. Never have you felt this in years. You are happy. He is happy. You both were the perfect happy puzzle pieces together that were fit.
