thirteen years

"She knew that he didn't truly love her. If he did, he wouldn't be like this. He wouldn't just fuck her like a doll and leave her. But she couldn't help it and kept coming back every time he called her.
She lay in the hotel bed, naked, again. Just like every time. Pretending to be asleep, her heart frozen and numb as always, as she listened to him get up and leave. Nothing was said between the two.
He knew that she was awake, he knew she would come back every time he called her."

Sometimes, it's not always happy ever after.

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No names and not a lot of descriptions about characters ~ up to each reader to interpret and imagine accordingly to their own preferences