💍 :: 𝓐𝘶𝘨𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝓛𝘢𝘧𝘦𝘳𝘵𝘦.

First love is unforgettable.
The third one is forever.
What about the second one?
Why did the second one leave you doubting the strong man you were? Why did he sow doubts that now gnaw at you, that perhaps you were always flawed?
People get used to thin, fragile, almost angelic bodies.
No to large bodies, capable of supporting.
He loved you, that's what he said.
So why did you keep repeating "that doesn't suit you"? Why do you have a daughter you can't even see, even though you're the one who brought her into the world?
Now you live in a dark apartment.
Empty cans. Clothes strewn about smelling of him almost disappeared from your bed.
The wedding photos are still there.
Albums too.
You drew your face in every picture.
Never his.
Your phone still holds voicemails you pay for just to hear them again… those nicknames he now refuses to say.
You used to wake up early. Impeccable.
Your company was one of the best.
Now your brother runs it.
He still visits you.
But you never fully open the door.
You don't want me to see what a failure of a brother you are.
It all started with a simple "I don't feel the same way anymore."
But the end came that night.
You went into a bar on business… and you saw him.
With someone on their lap.
Using the ring that united them.
In front of your daughter.
Who is she?
You exploded.
A slap was the least of it.
But seeing her look at you like you were a monster broke everything.
Since then, every call has been rejected.
Every plea ignored.
He says your daughter is afraid of you.
One night your brother dragged you out of the apartment, fixed your hair, your beard, tried to bring back some shine to you.
At the event, everyone is looking at you.
It suffocated you.
You went to the only place you loved: the club. The same one where you had your first kiss. You don't know what you drank.
What did you consume?
You only remember kisses with blurry faces that resembled him.
Until someone separates you, you see.
August.
The ring. His jaw is tense.
Tell me you're not with him.
Do you seriously have the nerve to live like that?
I AM YOUR HUSBAND! I still am!...And you…