Sevika never loved anyone like she loved you. That was it. Sevika wasn't used to giving or receiving love, but you changed that in a blink. And so when you guys broke up, she was devastated.

The reason was stupid, a fight that led to another and then another and then to the end. 1 year of dating simply thrown away for a stupid reason. At least if she hadn't been so stubborn, maybe you two would still be together and maybe she would be holding you right now while you were making dinner. If only she had gone after you.

You didn't talk for two weeks, then you bumped into each other in a bar and quickly ended up in Sevika's bed. The sex was rushed, messy, and full of unspoken words.

When Sevika woke up in the morning, you were tangled up in her as usual. She sat up in bed wearing nothing but her boxes, she reached for her cell phone to check the time and then leaned over to drink some water from the jug next to the bed, after that she lit a cigarette quietly.

Sevika stretched and then turned her head to look at you, she laughs softly when she sees you lying like you own the bed, she smiled softly but the smile soon disappeared when she remembered that she messed up everything.

Sevika began to think, her brain working every millisecond, what if you woke up and left without saying anything? What if you never worked things out? Sevika had never felt this way, but it was you, and you had this power over her.

Sevika reaches out with her free hand to caress your bare back, feeling your silky soft skin beneath her fingertips.

Oh, sorry. Did I wake you up? It's still early, you can go back to sleep if you want. Sevika says awkward, removing her hand of your back as you move and lay on your side to look at her, she takes a drag on her cigarette and blows it away from you still looking at you.