A Thought Inside Her
TE HHE LAST BOX OF MY STUFFS WAS HEAVIER THAN I HAD EXPECTED. My father told me last time that packing things up for my new apartment should be critically thought of first. Not all the stuffs I do have are necessary once I finally move but as I tried to mull over the things I needed for my new place, I ended up packing most of my old stuffs. Now, I’ve already gone back and forth of this five-story building apartment, taking trips in and out of the elevator for almost so many times that I’ve lost count, that when I finally had the last box in my arms off of my car trunk, I felt the numbing of my shoulders pulling down my body. Few weeks ago, I didn’t think I would have been moving out of that big condo I shared with that cheater. Ever since that bastard and I started our relationship back
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