I needed me

I needed me

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"I don't know how to do this, Kaden! Don't you see?!" I was nearly screaming at him while tears were threatening to cascade down my face. I clutched my throat with my cold fingers and felt a little bit of relief. Not from yelling at him; he didn't deserve that. I didn't know how to do this relationship thing. It wasn't me...no matter how much I wanted it to be. I wasn't content with myself so I couldn't allow anyone else in. His head was turned to look at whatever was to his left. Guess he can't stand to look at me either. "Oh, Sienna." It was almost inaudible, but I heard him. He knew me better than I knew myself. He knew exactly what I was thinking. I felt a bit of my heart break. My mother was right. I was a lot ruder to myself than anyone else every was. But if I put the thoughts in my mind before anyone else could that meant they couldn't hurt me when they tried. He felt like he was miles and miles away from me but he was just a mere 3 feet away, standing directly in front of me. I had pushed him away many times before, but none were as bad as this time. The look in his eyes, when he finally looked back at me, said it all. He didn't know what to do. He didn't know how to continue. Suddenly, it felt like Kaden had fallen from my grasp. It felt like my air supply was being cut off. I so desperately wanted to scream 'No, Kaden! I'm sorry. I don't know how to do this but I need you to show me. I need for you to believe in me.' But, unfortunately, that wasn't how the world worked. Instead of swallowing my pride I let the man that I loved, yet neglected to tell him, walk away from me for the last time. I felt it was better for him. Maybe I'd stop hurting him if he just left. He'd been so powerful when I first met him...so full of life. I'd taken that away from him and had no right in doing so. Instead, I watched him walk away as the tears started to fall and the rest of my heart slowly started to crumble inside of me. I felt so lost already.
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Remember me? Few years ago... A night to remember. On a shallow road, with a seemingly never-ending rain pouring down heavily, and streetlights barely illuminating the place, silence seemed so right. It was an almost empty road but with two people. Few light rays hit them, making their silhouettes visible from afar. Drenched under the rain, the girl was standing like a statue. And in front of her was the boy, her long-term boyfriend. Her soul mate. The one she had been waiting for. But what is this? He smirked, finally breaking their silence. He told her 'it's over' so quickly, like they just played a game and she lost. He called it quits between her, and walked away without regret. His face, his gestures and his words were like spears stabbed into her soul. He didn't care. And being left alone, her shoulders shook and she covered her face with her hands as tears finally escaped from her eyes. Her knees felt numb and suddenly, she knelt down, still crying. Can you still remember me? I ask you this question. I was that girl few years ago. A fool, naïve girl who still believed that you're the one of the million. That I'm destined to only one man, a prince charming, and I believed it was you. But all of those were few years ago. My thoughts were changed. I began looking forward to an early death. The dream that I've always wanted to, a happy death, became impossible. How happy can I die, if forever, I will always carry and will not forget the memories and the pain you left me? But now my time has come. Time flew too fast. Few minutes more and I will leave Earth. Few short minutes more. I looked at the Seconds hand of the clock nearby. The clock is ticking. The time is running. I still have time to forgive you. Few more time to decide. But thinking about our past... will I still have the heart to forgive you to be able to achieve a happy death?

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