Chapter 28: Broken Piece

Twaine's Point of View :

"Clyde, why did you get involved in my problem?" I couldn’t help but sigh at him.

"Chill, I just did that so he could feel the pain he made you feel." he said laughing. I’m currently treating his bruises that he got from Kyle’s punches.

"Chill your face, I don't know what to do anymore." I said frowning.

"I'm here to help you. Have you already forgotten me?" he immediately asked.

"Should I tell him or not?" I asked him confuse.

"You shouldn't," I turned to Clyde with a serious look on his face.

"Let him work hard to find out about your daughter. Have you forgotten that he chose someone else?" As Clyde said those words to me it was as if I was going back in time. I felt my chest being squeezed so hard. It is painful to the point I was having a hard time breathing.

"Aren't you leaving, yet? I wish I could rest." I said lazily. Clyde immediately stood up and said his goodbye to me.

Why am I hurting again? I forgot about him. I shouldn't be affected by our me