RuLi One Shots [SLOW UPDATE]

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As I walked hand-in-hand with him,spotting...Rudy,sitting by himself on the park bench sipping on your hot coffee,I was recalled back to the days when everything was fine. When he and I were happy together, hand-in-hand like I am with him now.

Autumn had come and the red and orange leaves fell peacefully around Rudy,landing softly on the ground. I stopped in my tracks,him looking at me questioningly,but at that point,I had paid him no mind. I stared at him with hurt-filled irises,my free hand clenched so harshly that my fingernails were digging curves into my palms. Biting my lips harshly,I thought for sure it was going to bleed. I tried walking past him as fast as I can, without making any eye contact with him.

I thought back to the days we were together,free and happy,loving and accepting. But those days were over. Those days were long gone and replaced with months and months of loneliness. I would come home late every night,tired and dying for a rest and I would always find Rudy sitting on the couch waiting for me while bundled up in a blanket, watching tv. He would always understand why I had to come home late, somehow without me even having it to explain it to him. But I guess I should sooner. Because after a few nights of that happening,he grew more and more annoyed and frustrated.

One night,I guess he grew sick and tired of it, and started shouting in my face,accusing me of everything and anything that I had done wrong. He yelled and cried,tears welling up in his eyes before rolling down his cheeks rapidly,while desperately trying to rub it all of. He told me to pack my bags and leave without giving me a chance to explain myself. I tried so hard and begged him to give me a chance to explain why I was always out on nights,but he would never let me. I grabbed onto your arms,but he looked away from me and pushed me off, and I knew that I had no other choice but to leave. So I did.

I tried contacting Rudy,but he changed his number. I tried knocking on the door of the appartment,but he would never answer. I tried explaining myself to him, but he never let me. I tried everything to make him come back,but he never cared.

I tried to explain to him that all the time I had spent on those late night were visits to the doctor.

And now here I am,walking hand-in-hand with his son,but him thinking that it's another's.

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