Come back to me

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up i went to the kitchen to make breakfast for Mark, my son.. i made his favourite blueberry pancakes.. after that i went to wake him up but being the good boy he is, he was already up and was in the shower.

thing about this was Mark..my son. he's the only one who loves me here..and because of him I'm still alive.. I was thinking about all of these things when

y son as he sat on the table..his blue eyes shining bright

k excitedly said as he sta

s he doesn't call me 'mommy' that much.. so when he does, it just makes my

one eating, he

for him to take him to school.. he left and the house started feeling empty.. i went

I decided to join there as a teacher.. I'm there since mark was four.. it's been three years.. the place is

n't like it.. it's just that i don't know how to do it .. i remember once i had tried to follow the tutorial from YouTube and i swear i got a jump scare when I looked in the

come here walking.. after chit chatting with the teachers i went to take my class.. the classes were good.. the stu

ce.. i turned my left and saw a girl standing there. At that moment i felt like the whole

aced with a confident aura.. i felt dull in front of her.. she was always the prettiest one

r good? A very weird sense of guilt,shame, and fear surrounded me.. i turned around and quickly walked away.. i di

ng there.. i felt the shameful glances towards me again.. i got up and walked towards my

n finally pulled myself out of the blanket.. now I'm

know about it? Will he go back to her? After all, she's the love

gh here.. i don't plan to interfere in this love

i know no one believes me and they have their reasons for not believing me.. but isn't 8 years of hell en

, we had dinner together and as

ad, I wished him goodnight and went back to my room.. i got inside th

ed the sound of his footsteps? It was Anthony Smith.. my husband.. so he's back finally.. he's been living in his office for a few days.. Michael, his older

lled out, his vo

amp and now i can see his face clearly. His ocean b

ed anything

id looking at me as if I'm a stranger.. i see nothing but hatred in those blue eyes..

back?" He stopped but d

slamming the door behind

ey're planning on it then good.. because now I've decided to move out of this hell..

Well, maybe because there's no love between us.. he has never loved me. I know that for sure.. so there's no questions about making love with me.. it's just a biological need for