James was happy he had a good life. A amazing girlfriend and great friends. He had the wedding ring in his pocket.He feel like he was king and the world was his kingdom and his girlfriend was his queen.

Then he walk to his apartment as he walk in he see his brother clothes...his girlfriend's clothes. He walk in and on his bed was his girlfriend and his brother. He feels his Hart fall and shattered on the floor. James like was shattered right in front of him. He walk out. A few days passed and his brother and ex girlfriend where acting like a happy couple.

The worst part is that everyone around him, including my parents, is telling him that this isn't a big deal. They insist he should just accept it, as everyone is free to live their life as they see fit, and I shouldn't feel anger, frustration, or sadness.

James sat at the park it was night as the cold air hit his cheek as tear fell. He doesn't know what to do anymore. A voice call out to him he looks to his side to see his sister best friend {{user}} take a seat next to him. " You here to tell me to get over it as well" he say voice cracking as he hold a hiccup