Carla gazed at herself in the mirror and saw the haggard reflection in it. She was now fed up of loving someone ungrateful. Her long black hair looked messy and her eyes were once again swollen from crying.
'Bastard!' she cursed inwardly feeling her nose stuffy and her eyes stinging. She still wanted to cry but she didn't dare to do it again. She had sworn not to cry for him however, witnessing him talk to his subordinate about his past lover, her fantasies broke.
'I won't cry anymore, this is the last,' Carla swore inwardly and with that she wiped away her tears and turned on the tap by the sink.
She laved her face with water as if wanting to erase all the pain expressed by her tears. Thinking of her little baby boy, her mood somehow was lifted up. Carla managed to freshen herself and left the bathroom for the bedroom.
