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Me after finishing up the Evacuation Quest:
Grief is like the ocean; it comes on waves ebbing and flowing. Sometimes the water is calm, and sometimes it is overwhelming. All we can do is learn to swim. ― Vicki Harrison
2:33 AM and it is sleepie time, lads
[Rêver] Park Hyo Shin
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plotted ╱ @razorfst .
the harassment experienced from fernando upon andrei's return was intolerable. as if isabella had not been physically ill with guilt enough, this man reminded her every single day of the infidelity she partook in. it's clear to see the manipulation now, the lies he'd spewed to bed her. only, it grew into an unhealthy obsession. even after she blocked his number, told him to leave her alone, that she loved her husband & it was a mistake — ex trainer was relentless as ever to continue in his pursuit.
her husband was in the other room watching television as isabella prepared dinner. desiring to whip up one of his favorite italian dishes, spaghetti alla carbonara. it was beyond fulfilling to have andrei back home after the months spent in romania, attending to business. feeling foolish now for believing fernando's words.. he doesn't love you, what kind of man leaves his wife for months, he's cheating on you. meanwhile, her husband's lack of communication was due to his unyielding efforts to protect her.
suddenly, the door bell rings. 'i got it, baby.' wiping hands off on dish rag, before feet pad over towards the foyer to answer the door.
breath hitches for a slight moment at the sight of fernando. 'wh-what are you doing here? i told you to leave me alone, fernando.' voice barely above a whisper so that her husband doesn't hear. i needed to see you, isabella.. desperation practically dripping from his voice. 'no, you need to go. please stop harassing me or i'm going to file a restraining order.' a bitter laugh escapes him. yeah? & how are you gonna explain that to your husband? sorry, babe.. the guy i've been fucking behind your back won't leave me alone, so i had to get a piece of paper that says he's not allowed near me? releasing another humorless laugh. isabella is completely speechless, the words caught in the back of her throat as fear cripples every muscle in her body. 'please.. just go.'
@gosutm / raphael and sayu / x .
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