" So please get the f**k out of my door, life, and house," I commanded and yelled at the top of my voice.
I don't know if he stood there hearing me or if he left with anger to meet my mom.
After I spoke abusively to Mr Aiden, I fell asleep for a while and woke up to the sound of a bottle that fell outside my room.
I got up from my bed and checked my phone. I opened it and saw message notifications from my ex-boyfriend. It's over a month now, and he is still pleading for forgiveness.
I read the message and left it on read. I took steps to the door, forgetting about what had happened earlier. My eyes averted to the wall clock in my room, it was eight o'clock in the evening.
I opened my door and took lazy steps to the kitchen. I reached for the fridge and took out the ice cream. I
