Ivanna
A week
A damn f*****g week passed and it wasn't like a week passed by like wind passing through. It felt like even a minute passed like a year.
For the first two days, I was disturbed and guilty for uttering such hurtful things to him. I didn't know what I was doing. I knew what kind of a man he was. He was anything but not someone who forced himself on somebody. But I literally hit that point of him. What did I want when I was accusing him?
Maybe, I wanted him to get tired of me. I wanted him to get annoyed and stop caring about me. I wanted him to me back, for hurting him. I didn't want to fill the voids between us. Because deep down, I was scared to accept how far we have come. I was scared to admit that I was falling for him when I was already in love with someone else. I wa
