You Must Die...

Julius decided to come home. The man carefully opened the door. It was already dawn, and he could see his lover sleeping soundly. Her face was illuminated by the bedside lamp. Her face was like an angel when illuminated by the yellow light.

Julius approached. He made his steps as slow as possible so as not to wake Bella. He knelt in front of his woman.

Julius' gaze became melancholic. He could see traces of tears from her closed eyes.

His hand reached out, gently stroking her cheek. Julius knew his actions had hurt Bella deeply. The sadness was so profound. But Julius had no other choice. He believed it was the only way for him in such a situation.

"Sorry." That was all he could say. A deep apology. One that Bella, of course, could not hear.

The next day, Bella woke up with a heavy heart. She immediately turned her body, and her smile turned sour, resigned. Because Julius was not there.

"If you no longer want me... why not just kick me out?" That was Bella's only thought.

It seemed li