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Bottled

Why am I even feeling this sad and frustrated, I ask myself as I look at my hands which were placed on my lap, trying my hardest to prevent the stupid tears from falling.

Who was that woman? That gorgeous, classy, rich woman? And why was he meeting her in a restaurant in a mall?

I don’t believe she was a normal acquaintance of his, for he wouldn’t hang up on me if she was!

He could have simply excused himself for a second to pick up or text, but he didn’t, and that frown on his face showed that he wasn’t happy with my call while he was with her!

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