I know I went a little ahead of myself and started at chapter 20 but whatever. This was my most inspired chapter at the moment. I'm not done yet.
•After two cold motionless hours of non-stop staring at that doubtful bringing photograph, the one where we look so happy together, sitting on the small table positioned only a couple feet away from me. My vision grew weary, only to be disturbed by the sound of the front door squeaking open. It was her, I could tell by the sweet pomegranate fragrance spreading itself throughout the apartment. I could taste the betrayal burning my tongue as it roamed around anixously inside my mouth. My heart beat hard between the clinks of her red stiletto heels against the hard wood floor.
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