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One Hundred Words

the betrayl

She didn’t know what to say.

Even as he stood before her, half-dressed and with a smudge of lipstick on his neck.

So many questions and thoughts filled her mind; it was impossible to make sense of anything.

She watched as the other girl picked her clothes up off the floor and rushed out the door, leaving behind a trail of dignity.

“I-I don’t know what to say.” She was honest.

He shook his head, taking a step forward. “Neither do I.” He was honest.

She took a step back, walking out the door, his calls going unanswered behind her.