Yhannie
I wasn’t quite expecting that I would end up helping Vincent resolve this shit that’s been dragging him down. It’s not my intention to become bossy and order him around to do this and do that but I just couldn’t stomach seeing him broken and lifeless. I got used to the Vincent that bailed me out of jail
VincentI was so much excited to go to the club after such a long time and this is exactly the best time for that. I wanted to get wasted as fuck and just dance this hurt out until I forget how it feels. I want to get myself as drunk as fuck to forget this pain that even when I wake up, the only pain I’ll be feeling will be coming from my hangover. It’s quite hard to swallow the fact that I finally closed this chapter of my life and the only thing I can do now is to reminisce all those beautiful
YhannieVincent took over the driving responsibility as I’m in no perfect shape to drive. I might just step on the engine and crash this car somewhere. I sat down quietly at the passenger’s seat as I let the hurt clench my chest and jerk my eyes. I was so much petrified by pain and confusion that I seemingly forgot how to talk except for the occasional whimpering that I’m making. It’s like my tongue got sucked inside my throat. I wanted to save my tears for another day but my drunkenn
ValentineIt’s already been two days since the last time I saw Dominic and I’m beginning to get itchy. It’s not that I wanted to see him so bad but it’s because I’m getting psyched up. After that calculated surprise, I did not expect that he’d ask me out and perhaps that’s certainly how I secured Dominic. My already growing confidence just went through the roof and it’s even reaching the fever of certainty. It’s pretty much a guarantee that I’m going to snowball towards snatching my own revenge.
Valentine“Finally,” I let out a heavy breath of relief as I took a sip of my coffee. I closed all of the applications and eventually shut down the computer. I’ve already finished all of my reports this week and it’s such a breath of relief to think that I don’t have anything to rush next week. I’m going to have some fun on my day off and when I say have fun, I mean I really want to rest. This week has been really exhausting for me an
DominicA week had gone and passed since the last time I saw Valentine, and I’m already super itchy. I feel like a worm drizzled in salt. I wanted to see him as soon as I can, but I tried to calm myself down. I’ve been calling him every night, and it’s so good to know that he’s not snubbing me, so I guess that’s a good sign that he’s not ghosting me.
ValentineIn the middle of the night, I had a terrible dream. I don’t know if it was a dream or nightmare, I can’t really tell the difference. It was the moment in high school when I was about to ask Dominic to be my boyfriend. I guess that’s the part where I can say it’s a dream but everything that happened afterward was a nightmare.
Valentine“Valentine is that you?” My mom asked as soon as she laid her sight on me.I stared at her and I was frozen for a moment. I don’t even know exactly how to feel. Seeing my mother for the first time since the last time I cursed her and drove her away from the house gave me mixed feelings. There’s a lot of emotion stirring up inside my fickle heart and I’m not sure how to handle it. I don’t think I can face this fiasco that I just purposely dove into at all. I’m going to say it’s pretty clear that I’m not angry anymore however, there are still some needles stuck in my chest.Looking at my birth mother now, she most definitely aged three times than my father did. I’m not trying to judge her for that but the changes on her were strikingly evident that even a youngster could notice at first sight. I stood frozen in front of her for a while long
DominicWho knew this day would be surprisingly interesting in the most dramatic way possible? I was just having a regular date with the person that I love the most, and I couldn’t believe things have just turned to a sharp curve. For the most part, I zipped and kept my mouth shut just as Valentine was striking a serious conversation with his estranged mom. I don’t know why I called it estranged, but all I know is that they have an interesting history. I thought their relationship is gone for good. Well, it kind of is, but this ongoing conversation is telling me that there’s a little bit of hope for it. Valentine used to hate his mother to death, like if the ship is sinking and can only save one between his father and mother, we all know he will choose his father right off the bat. Somehow I’m a little bit confused that he followed her from that restaurant all the way here, but that just tells me that he’s changed so m