I couldn't take my eyes off Meredith and Ronaldo’s table.
Every time I see them laughing together, I get more enraged. I want to kill them right now. I don't care if I end up in jail as long as I can kill both of them. The sight of them enjoying themselves, oblivious to the pain they've caused me, feels like a knife twisting in my heart. It's as if their happiness mocks my suffering, reminding me of the injustice I've endured. The thought of them continuing to live carefree lives while I struggle with the aftermath of their actions fills me with a burning desire for vengeance.
I cannot stand this anymore. I can't bear to see them happy while I am still in despair... Still haunted by nightmares from the past.
You know what's the most painful sight?
Seeing the people who wronged you li
