(Jeff’s Thoughts)
I am a few more hours away from the States, a few more hours away from my fiancee, Avery.?
“I know she’s cheating on me. I’ve known all along, but I guess my love for her is just bigger than anyl of it,” I say to myself while currently reading a blind article about a billionaire who spent his vacation with his girlfriend in Macau.?
A picture of them is taken from behind, not exposing their faces but their backs. But the thing is, I memorize Avery’s back. I know her back very well, because for more than two years, her back is al I see.?
She barely lets me before her, and rarely allows me beside her. As a result, I am used to just looking at her back. For a good reason, I can easily prevent her downfall, and easily pick her up.?
But every kindness has its limit. Every person has their threshold. Unfortunately, this is as far as I could get.?