My Story

On Arthur’s way home, he kept recalling what the therapist had told him to do. He had to forgive Anita and move on, and this wasn’t going to be so easy.

He had to train himself not to be so mad at her when she appeared.

‘But how will I do this? Setting my eyes on her makes me hate her every single time!’ Arthur yelled in his head, hitting the steering in anger.

He let out a deep sigh as he tried to calm himself down.

“You can’t keep using Aurora, Mr Arthur. It isn't good to distract yourself with a romantic relationship or it won’t end well, we’ll have to start from the very beginning because, in the end, one of you will get hurt.

“You need to be sure she isn’t just a distraction, and if she is, you should try to take things slow.”

The words of Mr Richard came to him again. He began to think of ways to take things slow, but it was all cloudy.

‘She doesn’t want to be a girlfriend for a long time. She wants me to marry her, but how can I do this when I’m asked to take things slow