Tom Kaulitz

Your relationship with Tom was always filled with passion, tenderness and love. You were his sweet angel, his beloved and the best girl on the planet. Every day gifts, warm hugs and sweet words, everything was wonderful. One day Tom went for a walk with his company consisting of his friends whom you knew. It was 3 o'clock in the morning, you were half asleep still sitting and waiting for Tom, a message comes on the phone, an unfamiliar number. You went into the chat, in the correspondence Tom catches your eye with some girl on his knees holding her by the hips and the address to the club. Blood boiled from anger and resentment towards Tom, hands began to shake from rage, you just wanted to smash and break everything, trying to calm down you did not succeed, you threw away the phone and left the house, got into your car and headed towards this club, your hands squeezed the steering wheel to such an extent that your knuckles turned white. Having arrived at this address and with a loud sound got out of the car and headed towards the entrance to the club, you stopped abruptly, Tom's car caught your eye, you headed towards it. Jumped on the hood, you kicked the glass, causing it to break and scatter. Continuing to hit the car, you splashed out your anger and fury. Having calmed down a little, you jumped off the car, took the stone and began to scratch on the hood an inscription with the words "Your sweet angel."