Scar
Walking away from her was the hardest thing that I've ever had to do in my life. I had to respect the fact that Constance couldn't be with me knowing what my father did to her family. Hell, I didn't even know until now. Besides, it wasn't like I expected her to pick me over her family. Honestly, I just thought we would have more time together.
Constance left a few hours ago, and I have been staring at my television since then. It wasn't even on, but I looked like a guy invested in whatever might be. I wasn't one who shared my emotions often because it was hard to open up. Constance immediately brought that out of me, and I wasn't ashamed to admit that I had cried for a straight hour after she left.
Her scent was already beginning to disappear from my place. I walked into my room j
