"What do you mean it's not possible?" She asks, showing visible anger on her face.
"Darling, I know how much you love me but-" he was cut off by her, recieving a tight slap across his cheek, making him flinch.
"You don't dare show me your face. Ever. Fucking. Again," she storms out of the door, slamming it shut.
"I just fucking ruined it," he cried. Feeling the guilt take over him slowly and making him tired.
He was tired, after the fight, discussing about their future, he knew it wasn't possible. He believed and he wanted it to happen but the truth was that it was impossible.
Their relationship started beautifully, it felt as if they were meant to be together but little did they know about the upcoming events of their life.
He looked in the mirror, her handprint on his cheek, smiled a little at it. Feeling guilty yet happy that she cared. Because if she didn't, she would have left without saying a word.
But she slapped him, letting her emotions take over and he knew z she would love her no matter what.
And he was ready, to face the challenges coming their way.
Only if they were together.
He spoke to himself," You stay in my heart and 'that's where you belong'."
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That's where you belong
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