Cleo sat all night meditating on the already lost cause. Every time spent with Jack kept flooding through her memory. How did we get here in the first place? Can't there be an amendment. Can't things go back to normalcy? Those questions kept peering through her blurred memory.
Tears kept flowing down her cheeks freely. Just think, girl. Just think.
She went to the sofa where she had earlier sat and picked up her phone. She scrolled through her phonebook and her mind said no! Surprisingly, dropped the phone again. Her feeble mind failed her.
I can't call Jack, no I just can't. Cloe repeated that slowly to herself. A thunder does not strike twice at a spot. There must be an end t this.
I can think clearly now. I won't go back. This is it. That's the end for both of us. Let him look for whoever will make him happy. I must guard my heart jealousy this time.
Those comforting words kept coming and through her mouth.
She took a had towel, went to the bathroom and cleaned her face dapped a few cold water on her forehead and returned to her seat close to tht balcony. She leaned back with a soft music playing at the background. In no distant time she fell asleep.
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