Is this the End? She forces me to question. Story 1 episode 6.

Thought to surprise her next evening with flowers.

Before I could bring the key to the keyhole I could feel I reached a wrong hour.

Heart pumping fast brain working slower.

After a few moments, I was standing in front of them, eyes wide open looking at that vower.

Wrapped in sheets half naked with the same guy, I stumbled and dropped the flowers.

One question, why? “I mumbled” but her ego was bigger than an Eiffel tower.

Get out, she said and I walked losing all my strength, love and power.

Kept the keys on her table while I walk out. So that she knows it’s over.

(Was this love.. or all that you have around you is fake desires)

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