Chapter 36

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Numbness was what I was suffering. I hate locked myself in my apartment. Not meeting anyone, not eating, not even crying. I had reached a new level of insanity. I was like a woman who had lost something which was never her's. . 

What is happening to me? I asked myself.

For the first time in my entire being, my brain doesn't said a single damn word.  

This was the time I broke down.

Why Am I feeling so hurt when I and Dylan were never a thing? 

Why Am I being this heart broken? 

Why Am I acting like this?

Why is this all out of my control?

Why? 

Because, you thought He'll be there always to pick you even before you fall down . My brain said sadly.

I sat by my window the whole day. It was opposite to the main bustling road and shops where I could, by chance see people I don't want too. My cellphone chimed somewhere in the apartment. I didn't even bothered looking at it for the past 3 days. It was quite sad to see people pitying you. Why? The reason being, your own Date decided to fuck the girl who, by chance was your enemy as well. 

I laid down on couch, hugged cushion to my chest and closed my eyes. 

I hope when I wake up, this'll all be a dream. .

You wish . My brain said . .

I do, indeed . 

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                                                      Karen

I really wanted to kill Dylan. I was literally shooting daggers from my eyes in his direction. This man-whore not only fucked a girl but the one Mary hates and that too on the day He was Her DATE.

The Fuck!

Let me tell you one thing, I don't curse. After Hailey's birth; I changed too much so I can be a role-model for her. But this shit of a man brings out the worst in me.

I was so right in stopping him taking Mary to her party. Booby was responsible as well.

Mary . .

She has locked her in her apartment for past 3 days. I'm sure she is only breathing. I even tried breaking the door but the eerily silence that meet y shouting told me that I was not welcomed there right now.

"Well?" I demanded being impatient. "You said He'll take care of her, Bobby." I spit  his name out and He literally shook from my words. "DO you by any chance know when did Mary reached her apartment from party?" I said to all of these shit men.

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