On The Verge
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  • Parts 7
  • Time 33m
  • Reads 184
  • Votes 14
  • Parts 7
  • Time 33m
Complete, First published Dec 07, 2015
Mature
"Oh,"he said."I'm really sorry, "he said,"I didn't know what to do."
"Pressure is not a privilege for me." I looked at his emotional face. So much emotion put into lies. I couldn't believe him. He rambled on and on about her face, her beauty, the way he charmed her as if I would just sympathise with him and his lies. He broke the biggest promise he had ever made.
"What am I supposed to do about it?"I asked. I looked him straight in the eyes. He froze, his face emotionless then he started. 
"I don't feel we should, you know anymore. "He said. 
I felt a tear roll down my cheek. The slowness of it making horrible memories come back. Next thing you know I was managing a river of tears trying to hold it back but my heart screaming, saying I should let it flow....
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I am wide awake. At 3 am, and all I can think about is him, turned to his left, left cheek squished onto his pillow, eyes shut, not tight shut but gently shut. Him breathing quietly and a soft light from the window falling upon his face. Sleeping. All I can think about is how he is at peace, sleeping without a care in the world. Even if tomorrow he would wake up stressed and agitated. Right now he is asleep, peacefully, and here I am. Staring at the ceiling, begging to god to stop the pain, my hands entwined together, saying to him that I'm tired and that I'm not as strong as He thinks I am. I still believed in Him, because whenever I lost faith, I got a reason right away to not lose it. My dearest was at peace, he was happy without me. And this time I knew. He was not coming back. He was gone. And all my memories of his smile, his hair, his body scent, his hands, the scars on his body, his two vampire-like teeth, his expressions, his cheesy lines, his eyes. His eyelashes, eyebrows, and the way he used to light up after seeing me rushed in. Of how his eyes didn't shine when we met for the last time. How I missed the special way we used to say goodbye. He loved me. He always had. He put in all his efforts just to see me. He did it all. But he didn't love me, not anymore.