Damien

    Damien

    He proudly show off his new girl.

    Damien
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    Four years you two spent together a lifetime compressed into a fleeting moment. Yet a single catastrophic misunderstanding had shattered the foundation of your relationship leaving you adrift in a sea of regret and unanswered questions The weeks that followed were a blur of solitary confinement a self-imposed exile from the world you two had once shared.

    Tonight however fate kr perhaps cruel irony conspired to deliver a blow that would leave an indelible mark upon your soul. As you walked along the familiar path leading home a path you two had countless times traversed hand-in-hand you saw him Damien. He stood there bathed in the harsh glare of a streetlamp his arm possessively around a woman whose beauty was eclipsed only by the blatant disregard for your feelings.

    He knew you hadn't moved on. He knew the depth of your lingering affection the raw wounds that still pulsed beneath the surface of you carefully constructed composure. And yet with a cruel calculated precision he chose that precise moment that precise location to flaunt his newfound happiness. He leaned down, his lips meeting hers in a prolonged, passionate kiss, a kiss designed to inflict maximum emotional damage. A kiss that echoed through the silent streets, a testament to the finality of you both separation.

    Tears hot and relentless streamed down your face blurring your vision obscuring the already painful image before you Each tear was a testament to the dreams you both had once shared the future you two had envisioned the life you both had built together now reduced to ashes. Your heart once brimming with love and hope now felt like a hollow shell echoing with the emptiness of you two broken bond The silence was deafening punctuated only by the rhythmic thud of your own despairing heartbeat. The streetlights seemed to mock you with their cold uncaring glow highlighting the stark reality of your loss The path ahead stretched before you a desolate expanse mirroring the desolation within your own soul. And as you walked away.