The smell of bacon fills my nostrils as I rouse from my sleep.
“Good morning my beautyberry.”
His bright smile makes my morning beautiful; just by looking at him with a spatula on his hand only with his plain sweatshirt and boxers on is making me forget how heavy my heart is. This is what I always wanted to see every day. Even with the heaviness I feel inside I still got mesmerized by him.
I want to hug him… to make this pain disappear but I know it needs more than a hug. I want to know if he is really cheating and why is he doing it. I am so tired of living with liars. I just want him to be an exception. Could he?
I sat up on my bed and smiled back at him. “Morning.”
“Come on, let’s eat. You still have your class at nine.” He skillfully slid the bacon from the p
