WILLIAM
To say I was frustrated would be an understatement, I really can't explain my feelings.
I didn’t know what was happening inside that house, yet I couldn’t reach her since she had left her phone there.
Every unanswered call felt like a blade dragged slowly across my chest. Every minute away from her felt like I was losing something vital, something I could not replace.
My fingers tightened around my phone as I leaned against the hood of my car, smoke curling from my lips. I had lost count after the tenth cigarette. My hands trembled, from the thought of her sitting at a table with him and his family. Smiling at them as they chat peacefully.
I couldn’t explain what she had done to me to get me wrapped this way. All I knew was that the idea of her laughing with that man made som
