Chapter 1

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My temper is like roaring fire as I scream so madly in my bedroom. Its like I'm putting out my true powers but there's nothing going out. I'm helpless, broken,  useless, and especially, a heart breaker.

I didn't eat anything even a single bite for 6 weeks. As my mom, knocking on the door and asking me if I'm okay. I always answer a "yeah, I'm fine mom, I'm just sick" or "yeah I'm okay" but deeply inside, is a hopeless, heartless, and a depressed woman who doesn't know her own self.

My legs are noodles, my head is like a kettle, something boiling inside, and it is temper. Trying to set free but, I guess it will never leave.

Fakers, fake lovers, jerks, and asshole person are the recipe to make a bloom of spice inside a person's body.

Unexpectedly, a phone call from my friend, Jonah, is worried about me. I answered the phone call and I told him everything what happen. But, Jonah is a kind, helpful and a respective person I ever met in my entire life.

He said.
"Someday he will go to hell unless, you forgive him"

I chuckled for the first time. Jonah is really like a clown. Making nonsense but intimately funny.

I wish I can see his face again so, I ask him to take a picture of his face. But he said "maybe not now Claire" well, I respect him so I accepted it.

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