09.26.20
1:56 PM
Hey Mr. Engineer,
Two weeks before our wedding day, we stayed at your house. Enjoying our moments.
I really thought everything was going to end well, between us. But, I was wrong.
We were having our breakfast when your neighbor told you that there was someone outside the house throwing tantrums
"Get out!Villegas!"
Cryzel was there, together with our boss'.
"What is this about Cryzel?" I eyed her.
"Well, huh. Your fiancé f*cked me!" She threw me something in a clear zip-lock bag.
And when I looked what it is, my whole world just fell once again. Deeper cut, deeper wound.
A pregnancy test with two red lines that means positive.
My tears fell as I looked at the man who mattered to me the most, to the man , I thought, would spend his life time with only me.
"I-it's not what it looks like!I can explain!"
The proof was there, I guess. I ran that day, Mr Engineer. The same day I broke up with you.
My life was ruined.
It really hurts, knowing the person you would be willing to give everything. Got another 'everything' from another woman.
You never stopped on calling me, visiting me, finding me, and pleading forgiveness from me.
Tell me, when are you gonna get tired wanting me again?
You just broke the second chance, now you are asking for another?
"Yes, I-I was drunk that time, I did not knew what I was doing and just did. I'm so sorry. Please forgive me" you told me one day, when I decided to see you.
"I'm finally letting you go, Mr. Engineer. Your a father now, make your child happy"
You left me deep wounds that day, Mr. Engineer. Wounds, maybe, only you can heal.
Those were the last words I told as my Mr. Engineer in public. But, you will always be my Mr. Engineer by heart.
Letting go,
Ms. Author/Architect
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Hey, Mr. Engineer
Random"The Writer who imagines the most unexplainable Plot and the Engineer who designs the World" ---------------------------------------- Epistolary ©To the rightful owner of the cover
