When Love End Life Goes On

Mori pvo

I don't like late night calls, I don't call late at night, I don't receive calls.

My phone keep vibrating after some time, I decided to pick it. Without looking at the phone to know who's calling, I place the phone on my ear.

Hello....Mori let meet tomorrow at the usual restaurant, 5:00 pm.

Ok.... I reply.

I look at my phone, it's my fiance calling.

At this time 11:59pm...oh my G....he knows I hate night calls.

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We are the restaurant, after taking our order...he looked me in the eyes.

His eyes was mixed with "emotion and pity".

Mori have tried to tell you this for some weeks now and I don't know how you're going to take it?

"Mori I like you" you're smart, nice and you're the best listener I know.

I sighed and say "thank you vi"

"Mori I know this is a terrible shock"

"Is it?" I kept my expression blank, suppressing the urge to laugh. Fortunately he didn't seems to notice my reaction.

His face was seriously and proceed with his drama.

"I have fallen in love with another woman. My heart is completely swayed. I can't have another. He sighed tragically, staring off into the rain. "So unfortunately. I must break off our engagement. "I trust you understand".

I nodded quietly, wondering if people are enjoying their food why I keep looking at the delicious food in front of me.

"I know you're heartbroken, but try not to cry" seriously I just hope this guy shut up and allow me eat this delicious food before I loose my appetite.

I push away our good memories and started thinking about my new life with a sigh. Thank God I don't have heart for man, nothing breaks in me.

Vincent misinterpret my expression and sighed "do you want to be alone"

"No"

I held out my hand

....With a confused pause... He pull out handkerchief and place it gently on my outstretched palm, "am not crying" I said, drop the handkerchief on the ground grinding it with my shoe, And held my hand out again.

.... what do you want?....

"Compensation"

He looked shock... pardon?

"I smile at him" My time is vulnerable, by breaking this relationship, you have essentially waste my time and good. intentions.

I pull a piece of paper from my bag and started making calculation.

But!

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Shush....Am still writing.