I was lying in bed when I felt something was off, and out of nowhere I remembered something related to what was wrong. Something is stuck in my head, making me keep thinking. While considering what went wrong, I remembered that Sean mentioned Katelyn was holding her head in pain while waiting for the doctor to arrive before I fell asleep. Wasn't it me who held my head because dizziness struck me unexpectedly? Then he brought me here? Who is he referring to? Are you referring to me? Does that imply Katelyn...? In shock, my mouth opened wide, my breath hitched, and my hands tightly covered my mouth.
What does that mean? Am I Katelyn? Did he think I was Katelyn? What happened? Why did he think I was Katelyn? Am I turning into Katelyn? Did he mistake me for another woman? How could this have happened? What a nonsense. My brain is stuck and unable to process everything. My heart was racing wildly, fear and worry intertwined. My body is weak. I closed my eyes and hoped it was all a nightmare. Everything will return to normal as before. I'm certain of it.
Katelyn is not my name. My name is Emily, and I'm an online writer looking for story ideas for my next project that will meet the dateline soon. I'm not married.. I'm still a single person. I don't even have a boyfriend or I have no intention of ever having a relationship with a man anymore since my last boyfriend betrayed me in our fourth years of relationship with his work mate. After all I did for him over the years to support his college costs by working here and there, struggling to make ends meet for both of us.
Taking on several jobs in a day and struggling to save enough money to cover all of his living and college expenses so that he can concentrate on his study for our future. He promised to marry me once he graduated and found a stable job.
Yet he changed his mind and heart after working for a large corporation with a good salary. He usually texts or calls me every day. However, he contacted me less and less over the three months he was with the company. I assumed he was busy at work in his office.
I tried to understand his situation, so I would only call him on the weekend, even if he seems rushed and hangs up quickly, citing work reasons. Day by day, he became more and more difficult to be contacted. My calls were never returned. My message went unanswered. I tried to convince myself that everything was okay. He only busy with the office work.
Until one day, while on duty to attend a wedding held by one of the company's business partners, I noticed him dressed as a bride standing on the stage, side by side with a bride I had never seen before. His face was adorned with a cheerful smile.
My heart felt as if it had been stabbed a thousand times. With all of this disappointment and shock, my body trembled. My tears streamed down my cheeks. How could he do that after everything I have done for him. How ungrateful person he is. What a coward he is. I quickly wiped away my tears and told myself, "He doesn't deserve for you to cry." Your tears are too valuable for him. He's just a scumbag in your life. Remove it from your life without a trace." I spent a long time in the corner of the room, trying to deal with all of my emotions. Once I've gained control of it. I went to the toilet and applied my makeup. After checking my appearance in the mirror, I exited the toilet and made my way to the stage elegantly with my head upright.
When he saw me, his bright smile faded away and his face turned pale. I approached him and smile to him "I am grateful that God has shown me that the man in front of me is just a trash man who knows no shame, he just a parasite in someone's life, and not worthy of being in my life. He has just turned into a stinky piece of shit. "
I continued as I shook his hand and congratulated him. " I'm kicking you out of my life right now. Let all that I have done for you turn into a blessing for my life. I leave all vengeance in the hands of God. Because only He has the legal right to it."
Then I turned to face the bride. I congratulated her and whispered in her ear," Thank you for making me realize that your husband is a jerk who is unfaithful, ungrateful, can only make promises, and is unworthy of being in my life." I'll leave that trash to you because I've kicked him out of my life as of now." I smiled broadly as I stepped off the stage and exited the building confidently. I don't want to care anymore about them. They are now out of my life.
Since then, I've become someone who avoids men and has never had any relationships with them. I don't even know a single guy. I quit my job at the office and relocated to follow my good friend, Cynthia, who had also received a job offer in another city at the time. Furthermore, I want to create a new atmosphere in order to forget the past in this city.
Cynthia also suggested that I try becoming an online writer on a website like one of her successful brothers. I decided to give it a shot, and after a few months, my income as a writer was equivalent to my previous office salary. I like my job because I don't have to interact with many people, particularly men. That night, I was attempting to create the next new work when this strange incident occurred. I can't get my mind off all of this chaos.