Sun and clear sky. The blinding rays of light sipped through the blinds in Sisley's window.
They must be enjoying the summer camp by now. Sisley thought as she stared at the horizon in a daze.
Ex-boyfriend . . . the word was enough to make her choke in tears. In her dreams, they were married, have children, and lived happily ever after. But now they were no longer together, and she was supposed to be okay with that?
How could his love just disappear?
She kept thinking of the times they were still together. Re-reading his text, her replies. Thinking what he said, what she said. What could be and what she could have done to make him stay. But he wouldn't because there was another woman for who he was destined. He will marry her, and her stomach churned.
It's a joke. Say it was all a joke. Say you thought about it and decided to stay . . . come back and tell me. I don't care if you say you don't like me or ignore me. None of that matters . . .
