Chapter 40

After so much preparation, I got brave enough to do it. As soon as the message went to him, I put the cell phone far away; before he could answer me, I know he's going to call me, text me, and even came here. Still, I don't want to see him or even hear what he has to say, anyway knowing I was unfair, I need to keep everything I said, I don't know where I got my strength from, but it's for the best. Without a doubt, I'm living through the worst moments of my life, and this was the worst decision I've ever had to make in my entire life.

God, why did it have to be like this? I hit the bathroom wall crying bitterly.

Marcele: daughter? Are you alright? Did anything happen? Asked my mother on the other side of the bathroom door.

Isabella: Nothing, Mom, I replied, and then I took off my clothes to shower.

At least here I can cry carefree with no pity looks over me.