I'm at Jake's house. He is my brother's best friend and mine. My brother and I came to see how he was doing after his breakup with his ex-girlfriend. His stupid ex-girlfriend. He is the definition of the good guy with the looks. I never told him that all these years that I knew him I had a crush on him.
My brother had to leave to cover the shift of another co-worker and I stayed back to look after Jake.
“You look a little tired. Is everything okay?”
“Yes. Just the moving and work. I don't have time to sleep more” I sigh and lean on the couch
“You know…I still can’t get my head around why she would leave…If I was in her shoes right now…well, I’d feel SO foolish”
“Thanks”
“I mean…doesn’t she realize how lucky she was? She is NEVER going to find anyone as good again” he looks down an
