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Anthony - I roughly tugged my boots on, my shaky hands trying to tie the shoe laces. I don't know how long I've got. Sure, I hated him right now but was that a suicide note.
It had to be done. All my focus was aimed at the clear vase containing a few soft pink orchids. I memorized every detail of the flower. The outline was white and the middle was deep rose and white.
"Did you think about me. I mean, when your lips touched hers, did my face flash into your mind. When you cheated on me, did all our memories just go into the fire?".
"I'm sorry for lying," I mumbled into his ear. He visibly shivered from the warmth of my breath, and I took advantage of his vulnerability to nibble on his ear.
I pace, during this argument, Talking to myself. She's stormed off. First there's just anger. I clench fist and buttock, Teeth set, hissing bitches Friggins and pissoffs.