THINKING ABOUT BASTARD BAO

I buried my face in the pillow. I didn't know what to say and what to do to face Meng Bao right now. I was just too pissed and heartbroken.

The more he said things about sweetness and love, the more it became unbearable to me. Because he kept saying it as if it meant something for him. While we both know that everything he said was utter bullshits!

I didn't want to meet Meng Bao right now, and I didn't want to meet my family as well. It was just too embarrassing.

"Bao is probably packing up right now and leave tomorrow morning…." I sulked, knowing that was probably the truth. Even though I knew I could do nothing about it, it still pained me so much. 

I closed my eyes, hoping that the memory of Meng Bao would simply disappear tomorrow, alongside the person.