Please tell me that the person standing in front of me is the same Troy I used to know. What possessed him to spew such terrible words? Or is this his true self that I've always wondered about? What kind of person Troy really is?
“Then why don't you just get bored with me now, so I can leave?” I asked, holding my head high, trying to stop my tears from flowing anymore. I'm not so weak that I'd let anyone pity me.
“Huh! It's not worth it yet, darling. Wait a bit longer.” Troy stared at my defiant face and smiled, gently brushing my cheek with the back of his hand, but I hated this selfish touch even more.
“It won't be long... I'm easily bored.” With that, Troy stepped back and headed to the bedroom, leaving me standing there in shock, unable to comprehend what had happened. How did he tu
