Klara woke up looking forward to her day after such a long time. Her body ached sweetly from last night's activity and her cheeks grew hot as she remembered the details. Oh lord, how could she have behaved that way?
Slowly she turned in bed expecting to find Roshan sleeping next to her but to her surprise and disappointment, he wasn't there.
Sitting up she looked around. He was nowhere to be seen. For some reason, her heart raced and her stomach turned.
"Roshan." She called.
But no one answered.
"Roshan!"
Nothing again. Her heart tightened making it hard for her to breathe. Her eyes stung, tears threatening to run down her cheeks like rivers. She wrapped her arms around herself as if that would take away the pain.
"Roshan." She croaked as tears began to fall down her cheeks.
How did this happen? He had used her and left her. How could he do this to her? Why did she trust him so easily?
She was stupid, a fool and a moron.
