CH XVI

Was that a dream? My subconscious portraying my emotions graphically. I was starting to hyperventilate and sweat profusely. This was the extreme of my breathing problem. I was fighting to get my breathing under control against the pain in my heart.

It was Joe and that woman. They were now in church and about to get married. I was there to confront Joe. I was chickening out and thought to walk out when I noticed her walking down the aisle. I knew it was now or never. With the little courage I could muster I stood in the middle of the path bringing the entire festivity to a halt. It was like someone had pushed the pause button. Everyone was still except for Joe who was smirking at me. That smirk that could send shivers down my spine. It was like cold water was spalshed on me. With renewed vigour I marched towards him and doing what I would have never dreamt of doing ever. I slapped him!!!