Chapter 2：At that time, in my room (1/2)

These eyes felt so hot, my chest felt burning and boiling.

My lids felt full and warm. My tears falling nonstop.

I saw clearly that Mario and Sofia, I can't lose them.

Why are they holding hands?

Why are they so close?

Why my heartfelt hit!

My gaze followed the steps of those who were getting farther and farther away. Sofia the clingy affection, Mario brings shopping bags and strollers.

It's a baby stroller! I ran to find their figures who were so fast mingling in the crowd.

”Where ...” I lost their figure.

I kept running to the right, to the left, crossing the street, entering the shops, looking around many times, everything seemed to be spinning in my head and .. why are the streets so busy today, fill my vision, squeeze my chest. Makes my head hurt, my heartaches.

”Where are they ... ”I wiped the sweat dripping down my forehead with the hem of my sleeve.

The sweat started to fade my makeup. I don't care, I want to trust, what I have seen is not you, not you Mario!. She was not the Sofia you told me about, right!

I hope I got it wrong!

I can't believe seeing baby strollers with them. Didn't Sofia have another man!

Wasn't Mario her cousin? Aren't Sofia and Mario.

No way, I won't believe it. Mario explaining to me! I started sobbing. The tight chest forced me to spill it all.

It's unstoppable, I can only keep crying. I continued to jog down the street while holding back the tears that kept coming down.

My head started to hurt. it felt like it was about to break. Even though I ignore the tense, it was getting more and more torturous. My chest was tight.

Sick! Pain!

I can no longer hold everything about you. I like you, Mario!! I can not forget you.

Why are you doing this to me, why was everything about you like a mystery, give me an answer!

Explain to me!!

Don't let me endure it all, I can't take it anymore. I want you! Mario ...

M.A.R.I.O

Is that true that I lost you

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The memory bubbles appeared in my brain again.

At that time, in my room, when I was alone.

I sat on the side of the bed with a blank stare. Both hands are stretched out, holding at the sides of the body.

I swung my legs slowly, just driving away boredom.

At that time my mind had drifted away. I've been trying to think about the handsome guy and his girlfriend. I was already surprised to see you, a woman and a man. What have the three of you done in the room?