Not Bad

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Armando gave Janessa a shower and blow-dried her hair. Afterwards, he made a cup of tea for her. Then he carried her onto the bed and went to take a shower.

Standing under the shower head, he closed his eyes and recalled Janessa's shout in his arms, "Warren Chaney ... Warren Chaney..."

She was so desperate and sad.

She got very drunk repeatedly for this man.

Armando got out from the bathroom and sat on the bed for a moment. He heard Janessa asking for water, so he fed her some.

"Warren", she shouted softly, narrowing her eyes. Tears flowed out of her eyes, "I feel terrible...."

Armando lowered his head and kissed her tears.

"Don't cry."

"Why didn't you come to me?" Janessa cried, "I can't wait anymore ..."

But she was still waiting, wasn't she?

She waited for him in the same place every year. She persisted for so long that she even didn't go home.

Armando caressed her face and whispered, "Stop waiting, okay?"