The Wrong Choice

ing ready for work, and my phone would not stop ringing. I rushed out of the shower

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lanca, Ram

il together and bonded over training. He was more ambitious than I was, so he went to schoo

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this over the phone. I was

couple of hours. I am actually getting rea

lease just meet wi

ous to know since in all the years we had been fri

e sounded nervous, so I decided I would meet wit

e shop downtown next to bus station

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dress, a cap, and an incredibly sad look on her face. Her eyes were clear indicators tha

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an this in a bad way, but

strength to give

e engaged to

onths," her question caught me off guard. I didn't see t

why she wanted a drink. She hadn't said much to me yet, but I could tell this was not going to end well. After the waiter walked away, she swiped to her photo application and showed my screenshots of a social media page, in which photos of Lily and Ramon hugging, kissing, holding hands, laughing in L.A. were posted. She showed me screens

feel my tears invade my eyes. My whole world was spinning until it went dark for a second, and it took me a couple of minutes

and bring you so much pain, but it is better that you find out now and not years down th

ould've picked up on, I couldn't unde