Chapter 2:

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Walking into my bedroom, I see the memories of what used to be flashing before my eyes. All the dinners he would spend hours making just to put a smile on my face: after a long, sweaty, and hard day from work. The bubble baths we used to sit together in. The laughs we would have retelling of becoming high school sweethearts.

The cries I would have reminding myself of the sad love story with both our parents. The fake screams he would pull after watching a scary movie, attempting to scare me, I was ALWAYS jumping or shivering due to my fear. What can I say? Demetri knew me better than I knew myself. He knew about the past.

"How dare you do this to me? Do you feel better about yourself, tearing my heart in front of my eyes?" I say staring at my cobalt blue painted wall.

"I hate you so much, you did this to me. You made me this way all over again." I say to myself.

I thought I could run away from my past, guess I was wrong all over again. Not only do I have to start over, but I must learn to get over this heartache and move on. From the pain, turning away from the man I once loved, finding myself from who I used to be. Loving the beauty of walking away when given the choice. Leaving to wonder, what would've happened, if I had only stayed.

I HATE HIM, I HATE HIM, I HATE HIM! What he did to me is unacceptable, I shall never let it happen, ever again. Any man who says he wants my heart is a liar and only useful for one thing:sex. So now that's all I want. No relationship, no commitment, no happily ever after.

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