5 months later...
I stared at the date on my calendar and felt a weird emptiness engulf me. Three more days before it's time for her to leave. Three more days and we will be free from the torment we have been through. A year finally comes to an end. I should be feeling good about this. After everything that she did to me, the way she treated me, I ought to be happy. But I am not. I feel weird, almost sick.
I stared out of the full length window, the sky darkening in a ghastly manner and pondered over the last five months. After that day, everything just paused. It was like none of it ever happened. My investigations all proved wrong and I decided to gave up. After all why should I worry about someone who was with me just because of money? And it was not like I could fi
