🥰WILLY WONKA🥰

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(I'm leaving)

Y/n povI was packing my clothes up, and getting all of my belongings into a suitcase, I heard as the door of the room opened up slowly revealing my husband Willy, we have been married for five years Iiving on his factory, at first it was magical f...

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Y/n pov
I was packing my clothes up, and getting all of my belongings into a suitcase, I heard as the door of the room opened up slowly revealing my husband Willy, we have been married for five years Iiving on his factory, at first it was magical full of love, promises, but through the years all wonka cared about was his factory and umpa lumpas. I even sometimes felt like he forgot I was his wife or that I even existed.

Willy:"y/n what are u doing?" He asked in a soft voice, it's been a while since the last time I heard him say my name. I sigh facing him with tired and sore eyes.

Y/n:"what does it look like I'm doing?" I ask closing my suitcase

Willy:"uhh, are u planning on going away for a little vacation" he saids sitting on our bed, a bed that I have been sleeping on alone for the past three years, while he works day and night. I face him.

Y/n:"no, im done I've had enough, of u and ur factory, I can't do this anymore" I say getting the suitcase and walking out into the chocolate lake garden, he follows behind taking my hand stoping me, I face him.

Will:"what are u talking about?" He asks worriedly tightening his grip on my hand I swallow hard. Letting a tear roll down my cheek.

Y/n:"this Willy, this thing that we have, it's not called love, it can't be called love" I see his eyes water

Willy:"I can change, just tell me what am I doing wrong?" I let go off his hand

Y/n:"you should've changed sooner, when was the last time you touched me, the last time you kissed me or called me love?" I cry out "it's too late, I'm leaving" he looks away then stares at me fir a few seconds, (like the gif) I get my wedding ring off and give it to him

Willy:"ok" he simply saids walking back into the factory, not once looking back at me, I sigh walking out of those four walls I was trapped in, not once looking back either.
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