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Chapter 2

"Sharon what are you doing here? "Dave asked

"Please don't tell me you own this restaurant. I bet the food will be filled with cumming just the way you stink"I said rolling my eyes. He smirked

"Your still not over it"

"I'm way over it I mean how can I be mad with someone who's obviously sexually frustrated "I said.

"How dare you! "He was mad and I was happy.

"Wish! Now your a woman beater obvious by the way you bark"I said smirking at him as we gathered many attention.

"You'll regret this"He threatened

"I already do... I regret setting my eyes on an earth mistake "I said my eyes full of disgust, my heart of hatred.

I lost appetite but I knew I had to be healthy, I gulped down a food after staring for so long. It was so delicious that I remembered I was once a foodie ."Nice mouth"I heard a deep voice

"What a weird thing to say to a woman who appreciates privacy unlike other who invade it"I said completely pissed off

"What a sharp tongue! "He admired and I rolled my eyes and stood up

"Pay the bills "I said then left

"Savage! "I heard him say and I walked out. I entered my car with a sadistic smile and called Dave's mom.

"Mom.. "I sobbed.

"What's wrong dear"She said with such a soothing voice.

"Dave cheated on me then when I caught them he broke up with me "I cried even harder(tears of anger and pain)

"He's gonna regret it .Just calm down dear I'll call you"She said and cut the call. I tasted my tears it was so salty... Like my life. I laughed at the thought and drove to the cemetery. I stepped out of my car and leaned on it. I'm here to see no one, I'm just a weird girl who loves cold places. Whenever I'm in the cemetery I feel kinda happy cause I know that there's no way my pain could be like theirs, my sadness, like theirs so it gives me hope. I keep on telling myself as long as I'm not dead I can also come alive. It's true Dave hurt me but I can't help but feel happy when I remembered he's gonna pay double and I'm just getting started...

Love Sharon please

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