- Eva’s P.O.V -
I was currently in my hotel sitting by myself thinking of what I was going to do.
On one hand, I could choose to be with the person I love the person I feel like I meant to be with but then I think of my husband and the life that he’s giving me and every way I can think of is the right choice and he’s the one that I feel like I’m supposed to go with.
Suddenly I hear the door open and I see Michele walk in.
“You’re back?” I tell him
“I’m just here to take the rest of my stuff,” answers.
“When… when is your flight?” I hesitate to answer.
“At midnight,” he answers while packing the rest of his stuff.
I stay seated in my place thinking of what I could tell him but nothing comes to mind I don’t know what to talk to him I don’t know how to explain to him.
I didn’t even m
