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2024-10-29 19:42:56Ending a relationship can be a traumatic experience. Especially when you don't know the reason behind that situation, that's what happened to Christopher, his girlfriend had left him, and he had a hard time understanding why.
Several days after the breakup, he was still sitting in his room looking out the window, trying to guess if he had done something that would have made Melanie lose her mind and end a relationship that had been going on for several years.
The door to his room was thrown open at that moment, and his best friend and roommate Louis walked in looking at him with disappointment.
"What's wrong with you, man?" Louis asked, before throwing a pillow at his friend, “A damn bitch leaves you, and you die like a princess in your room ... you are pathetic… get up!”
Christopher sees him and, with a forced smile, says, “Louis, I'm really not in the mood for your crazy man!”
Those words didn't change at all the wa
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After several hours of driving, they reached a park were leaving the car in the parking area. They began to walk. They had to walk several miles to get to a good campsite near the lake, and that was a challenge for most who were not fit to walk.Many struggled and could barely manage their own belongings while Louis and Chris went too far ahead of them, waiting for all of them. Louis watched him as he calmly drank a beer and said, “Who do you like so far, bro?”Chris smiled and looked into the distance as Ariadne, like everyone else, showed difficulty walking. The girls staggered to change, but worst of all was Louis's friend, who barely seemed to be able to walk.Chris watching the show, said, “I like Ariadne, dude.”“Stupid ass fuck!” Louis yelled, he snorted, before continuing, “I told you to anyone except that girl ... you will not have sex on this trip with her!”Chris looked at him smiling and l
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The night progressed calmly. Chris kept thinking about visiting Ariadne's tent. He wanted to see her, he wanted to be daring, and that idea did not leave his mind. He got up in the middle of the night and opening the tent, and then he went.Looking around, everything was dark, the forest seemed to sleep like everyone else, and he calmly approached the girl's tent. His mind was clouded, and he wanted to see her, but the fear of her anger drove him crazy.She won't get mad, silly! He thought he remembered how she had taken the first step in each moment, and that reassured him, but the image of her removing her hand when he tried to take it was what moved the most in his mind.Approaching the tent silently, he opened it, and when I took a look, the young woman was not there. He, surprised, got up and looking at her. Looking directly at the side of the tent, he recoiled in surprise.She had to silence her surprise when she saw how he took his chest f
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Everyone was very upset after the incident and refused to spend the night in the field. They drove to a nearby motel. The rooms were separated in the same way, with the difference that this time Ariadne and Chris would stay in the same room.It was hard for her to walk, but she took off her clothes to get into the shower with some difficulty. She couldn't stop thinking about how gallant, and charming Chris had been, and with a smile, she undressed to take a bath.When she was already wrapped in the towel, ready to bathe, the front door of the room opened. Chris came in with some food, and looking into her eyes, the girl smiled. He approached shyly and, walking towards her, but the food on a table next to her bed while bending down to be level with the girl he said, "How is your foot?"She smiled mischievously, and lifting it up to his face, she said in a rather provocative tone."Why don't you check it out?"Chris looked at her, and taking a breath
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The days passed, and the frustration that Chris felt did not disappear. Instead, it got bigger and bigger. He couldn't stop thinking about all the things that had happened, and remembering Ariadne's face depressed him, it hadn't come out in almost a week, and his mind could not do it.At that moment, someone arbitrarily entered his room, and when he saw him, it was Louis, who was looking at him firmly.Chris hardened his expression and, standing up, he said, "What do you want?"Louis smiled and, laying down on the bed, paying no attention to Chris's anger, he said."So serious ... you're still upset. I already gave you a week!"Chris looked at him incredulously, and trying to control his temper, he said, "Yes, I'm still upset! What the hell is wrong with you? Are you crazy?"Louis stood up and looked him straight in the eye, his gaze seemed really serious, and he said, "You fell in love, didn't you? In just two days? You are an amazing dude!
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“Jack can you move a little faster? Did you not eat your breakfast?” Kara mockingly asked. They were both walking towards their first day in high school. He only grunted, and just continued on his usual walking pace. Jack also knew that Kara wouldn’t stop b*tching about it, even if he walked in his fastest, that was why he was not doing anything about it. Kara must have realized what he was thinking, because she gave him a glare, which he only shrugged at. He knew she won’t really get mad at him. She never did before. If they were not from different mothers, Jack would really think that they were siblings. After all, he knew Kara They knew each other since the day they were born after all. Yes, the only difference was the time of their birth. He also didn’t want to understand why Kara was so excited about school. For many, the first day of school is a time of anxiety and fear, new faces, new places, and he had never suffered from that fear. Af
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She knew she was. She made heads turn, and her presence alone could make even the strongest man weak to his knees. Single men, dating, married, poor or rich all wanted her, but she went for Paul thinking he was the saint he portrayed himself to be.She could have said no, but she was confused. He might change, she thought, but now he wasn’t going to.He proved that over and over again. Dorothy got tired but didn’t know how to break up with him, and she was grateful he was finally gone, although she didn’t like the circumstances surrounding that fact.“Here is your tea,” she said as she placed the cup of tea on the table before Aston in his studio. She took a few sips of hers before placing her cup on the table too. “The weather outside is beautiful today.”“Yes. Yes, it is,” Aston confirmed, although his eyes never left Dorothy. “How about we go somewhere else while this dries?” he suggested.“Sure.”Together with their teas in their hands, they walked out of the studio. Instinctively
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Stella observed the interaction between the two, and once again, she knew she had lost Aston to Dorothy because he never looked at her the way he was looking at Dorothy, and that spoke volumes.Stella stood up and straightened out her dress.“I’ll check on you later, Aston, and nice to meet you, Dorothy,” she said with a smile and walked towards Steve.They bid each other farewell, and she left the room.Steve sat down in the chair Stella had just left vacant, crossing his arms over his chest again. He said with a strange emotion in his voice, “You mentioned something about you thinking Paul would change. Has he done something like this before?”Dorothy let out a heavy sigh before replying, “Yes. Yes, he has. Many times.”“Will you be able to testify against him in court?” Aston asked as calmly as he could.“Yes, I will. I think I’ve had enough of him,” she finalized.“Well, I admire your courage, my lady,” Steve commended, further encouraging Dorothy. “By the way, did you meet the pa
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‘’We caught this young woman trying to force her way into the ward, and we suspect she might be part of the paparazzi,” the first police officer answered.Steve observed Dorothy noting that she looked familiar then he remembered her. ‘It’s fine, boys. Let her through.The police officers released her arms, and Dorothy threw them a disdainful look, then sent a grateful one Steve’s way.He opened the door for her, and she walked in, thanking Steve with a smile.Steve closed the door with a gentle click and faced Dorothy. “He’s right this way. I’m not supposed to say this, Dorothy, but he’s been expecting you.”Expecting her? Did he want to see her? Did this have something to do with her, or did he just want to see her? She wished it was the latter.Wait, this is Steve, Aston’s best friend and the owner of ‘From Our Hearts’ gallery, but how did he know her?Steve seemed to sense her conflicting thoughts. He sighed and then said, “I can assure you that there’s nothing to fret about, and w
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Dorothy turned around to see Paul standing there, arms folded across his chest and his eyes shooting daggers at Aston, who ignored him, by the way.“So I’ll call you and let you know how it goes, okay?” Aston asked while looking at Dorothy, who nodded excitedly like a kid.Aston smiled and then replied, “Bye Dorothy, and take care of yourself.”“Okay!. Bye Aston, and thanks for visiting. It really means a lot,” Dorothy said, as she walked him to the door.He stopped for a moment and took a look at Paul, who was still standing in the doorway.“And you too, Paul. It was nice to meet you,” she added, and with that, he walked out of their flat without waiting to hear Paul’s grunt of a response.Not wanting Paul to ruin her mood, Dorothy hopped past the grumpy Paul happily to their bedroom, humming a song.The only thing in her head was that her art was going to be at an exhibition– something she never expected to happen.For the rest of the day, Dorothy was in high spirits humming a favor
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Dorothy turned around with a smile. “Hello Mr and Mrs Harris. Wonderful weather we have today, yeah?”“Absolutely,” Mrs. Harris chirped while Mr. Harris only nodded.“Let’s go in,” she said to Aston leading the way. “How do you like your tea?” Dorothy asked as they entered her flat, locking the door behind them.“Anything is fine, thank you,” he replied with a smileDorothy walked to the kitchen, and moments later, the sound of a kettle whistling was heard, followed by cabinets opening and closing.Aston took this time to observe the interior decor of the flat. It was an average-sized flat with clean white walls decorated with prints of beautiful paintings.Different artifacts, frames, flower vases, and books sat well arranged on the shelf.Wine-colored drapes framed the windows, and the inner lace curtains remained drawn, allowing the sun rays to enter, casting a golden sheen into the living room. The decor was simple yet beautiful and welcoming.This reminded Aston of the typical co
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“Oh, thank you so much. You have no idea how much this means to me. And believe me, when I say coming from you means so much more,” she said.“I thought I was doing horribly, so I stopped painting for a while. I only began painting again when I came across your works in a gallery. I was in awe of hyperrealism. It was magnificent, and I knew I wanted to know how to paint like you,” she explained excitedly. “Meeting you here might be the best thing that has happened to me this year.”It was Aston’s turn to feel flattered, and he did ever so much. He had received a lot of compliments, but in a weird way, Dorothy appreciating his art made him feel he did something for someone, and it made him feel good.“I’m sure you’ll learn a lot from this class, and I can give you pointers if you want.”“You know I didn’t exactly enroll for this class. Mrs. Michael is my aunt, and she just allows me to join in and last week was my second time here.”“That makes sense. I didn’t think you paint. I though
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For heaven’s sake, he wasn’t some teenager going through hormonal changes, so why couldn’t he stop thinking about Dorothy’s body and, even worse, smiling and blushing at the memory.‘’I guess we can now deduce my idea wasn’t laced with foolishness after all,’ Steve said with the smug look still on his faceAston scoffed, rolling his eyes at him, and said, “Don’t get ahead of yourself. I am still not convinced the class will do me any good.”“We’ll see about that, mate. We’ll see.”The whole weekend felt like torture to Aston. He longed to see Dorothy again, and it seemed the weekend was taking too long to end.Everything was confusing to him; what he was feeling about Dorothy and why he was feeling that way didn’t make any sense to him, but he just wanted to see her again.When Monday finally came, Aston could hardly wait till 3 pm when classes started, and by 12 pm, he was already at the building waiting for Dorothy to show up, but she didn’t.Class started, and she was still nowhere
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In one swift moment, a bang was heard, and the whole dining table came crashing down, sending a wave of shock throw Dorothy.She had seen this happen so many times, but she could never get used to it. He promised to change.He said he was going to be better, but after two years and nothing had changed.The last time, it was the TV that suffered it, which took a while to replace, and now, the dining table had also felt the impact of Paul’s fist.The table was ruined; dinner was ruined too.“You love being a whore, eh? You love letting different men run their hands all over your body under the guise of art, right?” He barked the vile words pacing the dining room.The words made her feel she had just been prickled with over a hundred pins.“I am not a whore, Paul!. I am not! I love art, and you know it!” She yelled at him.He scoffed before he said, “Oh c’mon. You’re just using art as a cover-up. You enjoy the way these so-called artists of yours touch you.”He then grabbed her shoulder
