I froze for a moment, it seems like I stood permanently on my spot. I can't process what I am seeing right now, I feel betrayed. I feel dumb all of a sudden.
What I can't believe is what I'm thinking while I'm seeing those things. I can forget everything and pretend like I never see her cheating.
For Christ's sake, I must be this dumb and fool for thinking about those things. She's kissing a guy I'm very familiar with.
It seems like they don't feel my presence at all because they keep doing their business, in my own bed.
Lights were off but I can see them clearly, it's way past midnight and the moonlight were blazing throughout the glass window.
It's been years since I saw her this close but I never really thought that this was the scenario that I will come to see the day I came back.
Should I just extend my contract in Italy?
I promise, I never hear her moan other guy's name, I promise this day never happened.
I face the door and silently leave the room.
And when I walk away, I walk away with a broken heart.
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Lonely Again
General FictionA lonely person tried to make the lonely feel less lonely -- BROKEN HEARTS CLUB SERIES ONE written by erihiel concept by seydaneym
