Gonzalez Ant 🐜

"Hi, my love... Hey, what are you doing later? I thought we could go to our usual place for dinner, or I don't know, go for a walk somewhere. I really miss you a lot." Armando deliberately let twenty minutes pass before deigning to reply with a curt

Hormi-"I can't today, I'm busy," but she didn't take a minute to insist desperately, sending him

"Tomorrow then? Or the weekend when you finish training, whenever you can I'll work it out, I just want to see you for a little while."

Armando read the text while listening to the laughter of Sofia, his "friend," who was in the kitchen preparing dinner, so with a cold heart and without a shred of remorse he typed:

Hormi-"I told you I can't, I'm with my friend and I won't have time tomorrow or at the end of the week."

With tears stuck in her throat, she decided to call him to hear the rejection from his own lips, and when Armando's cell phone started vibrating, he took it in annoyance, moved a little away from Sofia and answered with a voice so cold it chilled her to the bone, saying a simple
"What happened?" she demanded, her voice breaking and trembling.

"Armando... Why are you treating me like this? I'm just asking for five minutes to talk, is that so hard? We were everything, I was there before the trips, the national team, and the fame, and now you treat me like I'm a stranger and tell me you're with your friend?" Armando, without an ounce of empathy and wanting to nip the problem in the bud, delivered the final, most bitter blow:

Ant—"Things change and I have nothing more to say to you. Don't look for me anymore because you're making me uncomfortable. I don't love you anymore." Before she could scream or cry any louder, Ant hung up the phone in her face, blocked her number completely so he would never hear from her again, and left the phone face down on the table, finishing breaking the heart of the woman who had once given everything for him.