Angelina Vargas Bruno

We both sat at the grand table, waiting for our food to be serve. He kept looking down at his phone and I just gave him a smile. He is a clueless man that is for sure.

"There's this fire starting in my heart." I said as I drank from my wine. I watch as he placed his phone down and smiled at me.

"Why is that love?" He looked at me. His beautiful brown eyes stared at my light ones.

"We are no longer what we use to be." I watch as the maid brought us our dinner. I thanked her before dismissing everyone from the room. "I know what you been doing." I frown at him.

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Love is Blind. We all know that and we hate it because we don't see the bad in it.

Broken love has two ways.

One ; The person is heart broken and moves on.

Two ; The person fix it. Than moves on.