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It's been an hour since you and your boyfriend were supposed to meet. He was running late.

You glance at the time while taking a sip of your favorite beverage. Your mind was muddled by boredom and irritation as your leg swung up and down inadvertently, a habit you wished you could get rid of but had no will to.

You were finally allowed one month of leave by some miracle after long hours of work and sleepless nights, you're now anticipating to end up in many countries overseas or embark on a European cruise, followed by pleasant spa days and romantic dinners at night.

There will be just you and your lover, no job, no Irene, and nothing but pure leisure.You didn't anticipate things to turn out the way you wanted them to. It had been ten minutes and you were getting irritated. "Where is he?" you whispered to yourself, only to notice him opening the coffee shop's door. Suddenly a faint smile appeared on your face, noticing you he didn't seem reciprocal ,  which made you frown a bit.

"You're late." you said  as you slightly to another sip  of  your drink "Yah, sorry  something came up."

A pregnant silence engulfed  the moment, and he seemed as though he wanted to say something, "I-um..."  you found yourself being worried and being a  little bit annoyed  " What  is It?"

"Let's break up." With those words, your entire world came crumbling down, worry crawled into the pits of your stomach, "..." you had no idea how to respond to that as a number of scenarios started flashing through your head, trying to find the most civil and calm reaction as possible.

"Why?" you wondered. You'd been dating for two years and nothing had seemed out of the norm, except for a number of quickly resolved conflicts, but you were positive you hadn't yet passed the love trance period. Well,  that's what you thought "Look,  It's not you but for me." god you were so angered, so ready to wrack that shitty man in front of you " Cut the bullshit, we're not in one of those LeLe  Pons youtube videos.  I thought everything was  okay with our relationship?"

He quickly rolled his eyes and lashed out at you "Look. Okay, I love someone else; we've been seeing one other for a year and she's now pregnant with my child." Past year? Pregnant? That was the double homicide appointed to your heart.

It was unusual that these two things wounded you more than the fact that he cheated on you, presumably since you were aware of it.

You knew he was doing it, and you only found out a few weeks ago. You were so blindly in love that you assumed it was only a fling and that he would come back to you, that he was simply confused about his feelings. But, sadly, you were mistaken; you found it even more startling that this had been going on behind your back for a year,  that she's now pregnant.Were you really that oblivious? Naive? or was he just incredibly excellent at lying and playing you? Did she know?

"Don't worry, I already took my belongings before you kick me out." You couldn't help but scoff at the affirmation, so you swiftly gathered your belongings, leaving your half-drunk beverage and the table before telling him to fuck off and too never show his face in front of you again.

You weren't about to cry in public, especially for your jackass of an ex. Finally exiting the coffee shop, you entered your car , slamming the door with force finally yelling frantically. Salty tears couldn't help but form into your eyes. You could feel your entire essence burning with anger and anguish, but you couldn't do anything.

You needed emotional support, and you knew exactly who to turn to.

You dialed 'Irene' on your phone as you drove away, sobbing.