Feelings in words❤️

Cheated

He visited her everyday. He would knock on her house door in a secret rhythm they shared. Even though she knew it was him, her face would be full of happiness and surprise when she opens the door.
They would share hugs and kisses for a very long time and she would call him inside.
They spent all their time sharing love.
He kept saying romantic poems to her. Her face lit up everytime this happened. She would keep saying how much she loves him.
The morning and all of afternoon would pass by like this.

Then, as usual, he would leave. For classes, according to her. She wouldn't always be happy with her lover leaving, but she adjusted.

He usually took the bus. It helped him erase his thoughts of whatever happened with her, and started concentrating on the one he was going to.

His stomach gave a different feeling everytime he saw the old building.

It was on the third floor. The other men usually went to the first or second floor. But he wanted it special.

She usually waited outside the door and showed no surprisement when he arrived. They silently went in and she would fulfill all his needs.

He came out the next morning, satisfied.
The routine continued.
He didn't think about how his true love waited for him eagerly everyday.
He didn't think about how she lay in her bed all night, thinking about how they both were going to lead their life together.

They did.
They did lead their life together.
But he never stopped.
He always went to knock on her door in the morning,
And never failed to go to the third floor every evening.