Trust is fragile. Trust is like a glass. Once it is broken, it shatters into pieces and it is too hard to put it back together.
It's too hard for Nicholas to leave Lenette's apartment but he was not able to do something that night. He waited for four hours. That's right, he stayed there inside his car and watched her room until past midnight, but he never found the courage to step inside. Forcing his heart to forget, he dialled the bar girl's number.
"Hello, handsome. Need my service?" she spoke seductively. "I've not seen you for days, but don't worry. I've been reserving myself for you for the past days because I know you need me," she continued confidently.
"In fifteen minutes, wait for me outside the bar," he ordered. He has to do this again to let out the pain in hi
