The weight of everything that had happened—Jack, the betrayal, the heartbreak, and even anger—felt like a huge mountain on my shoulder. Each time I closed my eyes, all I could see was his face, hear his voice, and feel the sting of the lies that had crushed my soul. I kept thinking about the tabloids, the gossip, the whispers behind my back– they were all too much for me to bear, I couldn’t face the world anymore. Not after everything I’ve been through. Not like this.
I was in my apartment, gazing at the vacant area surrounding me. The location that used to feel like a home now seemed like a prison. Each corner brought back memories of Jack and the life we created, now fragmented into countless pieces. I wasn't able to remain here. Not when every corner of this place was filled with memor
