Alana
It felt like my heart was being ripped into pieces seeing William happily talking to the woman. Even with my limited experience with human interaction, I can already tell that he’s having a good time talking to that woman.
Is it a friend? What is this ugly feeling rising in my heart like I want to cry and shout from the bottom of my heart? I want to be in the place of that woman. I want William to only look at me and smile at me.
Am I being a selfish fool? Am I expecting too much from him?
“Alana…” Francine spoke at the back. She is also shocked to see William with a woman.
“Francine, what is he doing with that woman? She is just a friend, right?” I asked while drying my tears and picking up the painting on the ground.
“Alana…”
I caught my breath to stop myself from crying. I
