Giuseppe
A couple weeks past. We take it slowly, meet every day at our little spot. I love that we have a little spot.
We text and call every day. We stay away from any of the memories we may have had. Everything is perfect.
I should have known it wouldn't last.
I go to meet her one day. It was a Friday. The Friday that changed us.
I saw a guy. I've never seen him. She was smiling at him, Desiree. Just smiling at him, like she...liked him.
I brushed it off.
"I'm actually waiting for my boyfriend."
"Really, well I'll go. See you, Desi."
Something inside me ticked at the fact he called her a nickname. That he said he'd see her later.
Why would he see her later? Why would he see at her all?
What's this? What's this feeling inside me? It's hot and wrong in my belly, sickening.
Towa
