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Diana It’s already morning again, I stepped out of the bed to get myself a cup of water when I found him still in my home, Cutting the vegetables. Once he saw me, he smiled, It was like those moments I would sleep over and be awaken by the sweet smell of food and a charming smile on his face. Why does he get to smile when I am this heartbroken, why is he collected when I am breaking down from his betrayal. I had completely ignored him last night, hoping he would be gone by now, he wasn’t. “Breakfast will soon be ready?” He says. Looking at me like nothing has happened between us. Last night, when I stepped out to grab a little snack, I found him sleeping by the door, his phone in his hand with a pending text he intended to send to me. He looked so peaceful sleeping that I walked

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