• My heart hammered uncomfortably in my chest as I watched in horror at the scene before me. No, I kept repeating in my head, this can’t be happening! Pain, hatred, malice, sorrow consumed my heart while a burning in my eyes clouded my vision and made it harder to see what was happening before me.

    I trusted you, I loved you. So why… why do you do this to me?

    My fists clenched, and I had to bite back the scream swelling in my throat. No, I wouldn’t cry. I simply would not ******** cry. She didn’t deserve it, that… that b***h.

    I shut my eyes tightly, spun ‘round on my heels, and briskly walked away.

    I loved her. Why didn’t she see that? And she cheated on me, with my best friend. How cold and cruel was that?

    Madam Sprinkles IV, I hate you, I really do.

    Stupid dog.