DAY 035, 12:03 MN.

she thought wrong.

everything she thought about moving on since their break up was a hoax.

crying and drinking for a month didn't help at all.

the pain was still there.

she still loves him, a lot.

and it really stung when she saw him happily walking on the streets with another girl, hand in hand.

that was supposed to be me, she thought.

tears in her eyes formed once again the moment she remembered the look on his face when he saw her again.

the wide smile from his lips faded, it was like he saw someone he never wanted to see.

she gulped her glass down as she tried to call him again even though she knew that her number was blocked by him.

she is a fool, she knows she is, repeating the same cycle every night.

she threw the glass on the wall, adding to her "collection" of shards of glasses on the floor from the past month.