FORTY
Mason really left… me. And everyone else behind. Greyson’s eyes were rimmed red when I opened the door into his room. He wasn’t watching make-up tutorials. Instead, he was watching a video footage of Mason carrying Greyson, his infant self. Mason had a very enthused look on his face, as if Greyson wasn’t a nuisance to be around. There was another video where Mason was clapping his hand when Greyson started crawling. Jason was there, too, looking at Greyson, too, in awe. At first, I thought it didn’t bother me that much. But when he was literally gone out of my life, I realized that I missed him. We were only together for less than a year but he made me happy. I was happy and the reality of him leaving left me a piece of nothingness. I was paralyzed, incapable to move on. I invested my f
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