ManyWriters

I'm the youngest forensic sketch artist at the police station,
Ivo is a star at the fire department.
We were the envied model couple.
The biggest jewelry store in our city was robbed,
While sorting through photos of suspects,
I discovered my fiancé picking out a necklace.
But the woman beside him wasn't me.
On the anniversary of my mother's death,
I miscarried.
Clutching my stomach, I called Ivo, begging him to take me to the hospital.
Ivo said, "Meadow forgot her keys and can't get home. I'm a firefighter, I need to let her in."
Leaving me lying in a pool of blood.
I asked for a breakup.
This time, I'm the one leaving you.
Ivo said in front of his friends, "She's making a big deal out of nothing this time. After we break up, don't come begging me to take you back."
Later,
When he was in an accident and lying in a hospital bed hoping I'd visit,
I only tossed out one line:
"No need to save him, he's not gonna die anyway."

I Lost My Baby When He Was With His Mistress

"I don't have any intention of starting a new relationship anytime soon."


Elio was caught off guard by my directness.


"Don't feel pressured, I just want to be good to you, Honey."


It had been a long time since I'd heard my pet name.


After being discharged from the hospital.


I found some time while Ivo was at work.


I called Elio to come help me move after he got off work.


We hadn't taken any of our shared memories.


I only took my personal belongings, the plants from the balcony, and my diary.


It contained seven years of our relationship history.


This would be the last time I'd cry over Ivo.


I looked around and noticed the cactus Ivo had given me later was gone.


Chapter 7