Picky Eater

I stood in front of the door as I swallowed hard.

I knew exactly where I was and that was frightening to my heart. I looked at Andrew but there was no emotion in his eyes as if he already knew what was going to happen. 

'Andrew tricked me. How could he?' That was the only thought that was circulating in my mind at this moment. I took a few deep breaths as I looked at him trying to question the man who acted so innocent in front of me over the days we were together. 

"Andrew?" I asked as I tilted my head a little. My eyes were filled with questions as my hand forms a fist to control my emotions. "You lied to me," I said in a dull tone as my eyes waited for him to give a satisfactory explanation. 

But who knew that Andrew would just smile at me and gave some stupid answers. "I never lied to you, it's just that I never told you the truth. Or maybe I did not correct you."