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ASHLEY’s POV
Waiting for Uno to come home felt like torture, like torment, like punishment and it hurts me so bad that while he was there looking for his ex-girlfriend, I was here waiting for him, crying.
I wiped the tears on my face as I turned off the shower. I wrapped my freezing body with the soft towel and stepped out of the bathroom.
As I brushed my hair in front of the mirror, I couldn’t help but think about everything that happened lately. Where was the old Ashley went? The Ashley who was tough, brave, confident and promised herself that she would never cry just because of love. Just because of a guy.
I heaved a heavy sigh and walked towards the empty bed, lying down and closed my eyes.