Is the time Jasmin's heart would break. Harry would leave their bed and the jingle of his keys would indicate that he'd be off to who-knows-where.
She doesn't know.She does know there's another.
She knows another woman has his heart at 12 in the morning to 6.It's been three months since Harry picked up this habit.
Harry would look back, making sure she's sound asleep and planted a soft kiss to the soft skin of her forehead, before he left.
The whisper of, "I love you" makes her neck cold.
Not because of his minty breath,
but because she knew he'd lie.When the door shut, her quiet sobs could be heard in their small apartment. "What's wrong with me?" She would ask herself.
Her heart ached,
her chest tightened while she sobbed for hours,
waiting for the green-eyed man, that broke her heart at 12.
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