DANIEL.

After that, I couldn’t look at her the same way again. She had betrayed me the most horrible way possible and I hated her for that. All the love that I once felt instantly dissipated as if it had never existed in the first place.

At first it was grief, then hate, and then indifference.

She was nothing but a stranger to me now but it didn’t matter to her. I needed her help and she’d use this opportunity to get what she wanted.

Another piece of me. Another memory.

I ...