The big fuss

I walked out, shedding hurtful tears on my face. I couldn’t believe this would happen to me. I couldn’t believe I would be back to this stage again. I couldn’t believe Michael would actually hate me this much, acting so cold as if nothing ever happened between us. He clearly forgets what we had, treating me like some trash again. I walked back to my apartment still crying. I think it’s already over for me. I am slowly dwelling in my grave. This whole mansion feels like hell to me. At this point, I hate life and love at this same time.

The following morning, I woke up as early as possible and headed to Michael’s apartment. I was rushing to arrive there before he wakes up when I heard my name being called from afar. It is definitely Louis. He is the only one stalking me lately. I decided to wait and talk it out with him. I turned and faced him as he approached me. He was panting because he ran from a distance. I stared at him for a while waiting for him to talk, but I became impatient t