If the truth was told instead of a lie, then the pain would go away sooner and not hurt as much.
I don't know why they call it heartbreak. It feels like every other part of my body is broken too.
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City B
(Continuation of the previous story)
"What the hell," I muttered incredulously.
From my car, I could see him being greeted by a woman. The woman seemed like someone I had seen before.
"Wait! Wasn't that the woman at the party the other day? Don't tell me she is really Sam's lover?"
"No, I have to do something," I shook my head, when I saw the scene in front of me, where I saw Sam and that woman smiling at each other.
"What is this!"
My hands were tightly clenched, when I saw them entered the rented house.
"What are they going to do?"
