Rosella Jones
Throughout the day, I can’t think straight. After Kyle's statement, somewhat I felt a pang in my heart. I couldn’t even focus on my shoot. I don’t know why I feel sad about it. I mean I should feel relief that he didn’t mean any of the words he said to me last night. But something inside of me, deep down I’m hoping it was somewhat real.
No, I have to believe what Kyle had said to me that any of the words weren’t real. Shaking the thought out of my head, I enter the car and told the driver to drive me back home. Along the ride, I try to think about something else. I open i********:, Twitter, I even play a few games but still, my mind drifts back to what Kyle said to me last night.
From the way he said it, it’s real. But he doesn’t that I was there beside him. Sighing, I pu
