Your love is killing me

front of my n

It was a three-bedroom house. It was huge, but

rom the main road and easy to access transportation. I liked the place the most bec

he hard black gate and opened the mini gate. I en

ere was a made sitting area on that section with three relaxing chairs and a table. There was also

ses. For a couple, the place was unique and very private. I walked towards the steps that le

quested them to renovate the place to my favorite color before mov

at met me was a huge room well decorated and fully furnished. I walk

ew them open, the light assaulted my eyes. Adjusting to the light

nto my heart. I didn’t want Cindy to come with me. She had her own

row bad boys on my way. I thought I could move on faster, being away from where everyt

huge kitchen. It had dozens of cupboards. I had ordered a new se

g room and the next three

losed and moved to the next one. It was a bit smaller than the first one but had a huge bed and a wa

with beautiful beddings.

m was a working area if I chose to use it. I could see the

losing my eyes, I tried to focus at the moment, b

tween James and me. The words he gave me brough

not on their social status. They wanted someone of e

iness and wealth. Though we were rich, we were not as much as the Watsons. T

was too bad he died before I could see him. His reputation had our famil

king about James. It had been more than three months. Before I shunned

my ego and pride would not let me. I chose to try a new life and fin

d of my phone ringing. I tried to look for it at the usual place only to find nothing. I

bed. I walked towards the direction of th

urtains. I closed the door behind me a

closed all the curtains right

. Besides, I had no TV. I

still in the

he kitchen. I switched the light and looked at the clean and new

g one could eat.

I could only

the table. Cindy ha

red as soon as she

I said to her on the phone,