The Betrayal
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Last published Wed, Dec 21, 2016
'He was so close but yet, so far away.'
I know his not sleeping yet, I can feel it. I slowly and quietly move my head towards my fiances direction. As usual he was busy with his phone. This past month he's been very distant and very secretive with me. I tightly close my eyes not wanting to think negative thoughts. I turned my back away from him and continue to pretend that I'm sleeping. I heard him let out a sigh and then I felt him hugs me from behind. A tear escapes my eyes. I'm slowly dying. I was feeling numb.
- THE BETRAYAL -
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