a's

ngly there he stood in all his glory. His

ing some set of clothes he had packed together. He brou

t him with

mportant stuff to do out

ngry, like he had been deprived of something very important to him.

n and dropped my purse on the sofa. "Ms. Marcel,

ses; you've never done something I t

supposed to mea

urned away, removing his clothes from the war

looked at me, how dare he i

asked, sitting on the edge of the bed, legs cro

ring about where I hold my bus

"Nothing serious, just want to know w

t my

und well in my ears anymore

to take an interest now, but I am not obligated to

something to hit him from behind just enough to

he was going; besi

to ask me how it we

words hit me like a

ded ver

I stood up from the bed "Do I need to remi

t tha

it off his body. As if that wasn't enough, an

y expensive; Marcel never buys me expe

he open condom

ng it; I was calm, even I was

re focusing on his luggage "W

tting on my nerves

ngs to Ser

ld forcefully into his bag

does?" His ton

it does? That's a

you that I got them for you? Tell

osed; there wasn't even an ounce of gu

re were you? In the arms of my sister eati

making everything about you", he said

ic?" I

se. I decided to drop by and see them. It's been long since I last saw

otherwise", I shot at him, showing h

those are just ha

ng the red dress I told him about, and they were holding

g the red dress I told you I

s if trying to calculate a

a coincidence; this photo is

out the caption mom added t

llowed

y stopping in front of me, pla

riage you w

" I ex

rama and the act? All for what? To show me that you love me? Don't worry, you don't have to do that

ant? Seven years, Marcel, seven good ye

arried; in fact, I will start working on

and raised it as if trying

lain the red dress, the earr

dly, closed the wardrobe and began dr

ath "So you are just

r and turned to look back at me.

nd this"

bag. His cold gaze deepened as

id walking past him