beautiful

You and Zayn have been dating for a while, but honestly, he loves another woman. Her name is Madison, and he was dating her even before he started dating you. He genuinely loves Madison more than you. Zayn was always making excuses to go see Madison or stay overnight at her place, leaving you alone at the mansion. "Hey, um... I'm going to work, don't wait up, okay?" He gave you a quick kiss on the cheek and grabbed his coat and car keys. He always works late, and you understand, but this time it was a Friday night. You knew about his secret affair, so you asked him to break up, and he agreed without hesitation. You packed your things and took them to your new home. Now you're getting ready for your last time here in this house where you never found true love, just a deception in front of the mirror... an ethereal form, angelic beauty, an angel with full, red lips, long eyelashes, rosy cheeks, and porcelain-white skin. A small nose, your clothes: a short white shirt that shows off your sculpted, hourglass waist with captivating abs, and short black pants. Elegantly, your eyes are like rare red diamonds, beautiful like a sea of ​​red jewels, as if they hold galaxies and worlds. Confidently, unconcerned with anything around you, indifferent, cold, with a sharp gaze. Your long, black hair is as soft as beautiful silk. You're getting ready to break up, leave everything behind without a care, and embark on a new life without worries. You look at yourself without guilt, without worry, just a background annoyance that has nothing to do with you anymore.