Emma
My shoulder heaves as I burst into fresh tears. My lips trembles, my heart in shreds of misery.
The memory of him kissing another woman makes me sag to the floor, my back on the door.
Why did he do this to me?
I thought he's finally mine. Mine alone. I can't stand watching him with another woman.
He played me. I remember seeing that face, the woman, at the shopping mall. Yet he couldn't even tell me who she is.
I can't handle this. No I can't remain here. He can go and be with her. I don't care anymore.
Quickly, I rise to my feet, grabbing my clothes from the bed and shove them into my duffle bag lying at the foot of the bed.
I clear the space off everything that belongs to me.
I have to leave this night. I'm not thinking straight but I'm too pained to care.
But I can't lea
