Battle of Two Women

"Nothing" I taunted making her scoff before leaving the room with a bang.

Over the next few days there was nothing more than silence filling the courtyard. In fact, the quiet seemed to be driving me over the board . And the worst thing about it was that it made my heart miss him the more while deep in thoughts ,head and mind I despised him so damn good.

The events of the next few days went routinely like the other days and literally I had to see him or walk past his room every single day .

It left a numbness deep inside me , a numbness that was once itchy for his masculine touch but now seeking only to devour him.

I had expected anxiety or maybe jealousy whenever they strolled down the hallway walking hands in hand but instead of the prickling feeling of jealousy, what I felt was in closer proximity to an anger birthing vengeance.

It was as though my soul focused on the primal fact that I’d been used ,let down and betrayed and so still traumatized by the entire event. It