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Julia's POVIt was now Monday and I was sitting in Rosemary's living room going through my Facebook
Chantal just left with Rosemary about 30 minutes ago
I just decided to sit down for a bit
After few minutes of boring Facebook I got up to go freshen up
By the time I was done, I was dressed in a quarter-sleeved off the shoulder floral top and a washed out jeans with the wedge heels I wore on the day I arrived here
Of course, the clothes was Rosemary's buh the shoe was mine
I grabbed my bag and made sure my phone was in it before making my way to the door
I took my keys from the behind the door and locked it as I made my way out
When I got downstairs, I realized that I've been indoors for quite a long time
I wonder how my car would be by now
As I got to the car, I saw that it was clean
Wow, now that is a miracle from the heavens
I opened the door to the drivers seat and got in before placing my bag on the passenger's seat beside me
I was about to start the car when my phone buzzed from inside my bag indicating that I had a text
I started the car before reaching for my phone
It was Rosemary telling me she had cleaned my car and for me to remember everything we discussed and giving me a good luck
I quickly replied her with 'I didn't forget, Thank you for everything' before driving out of her compound
Where should I go first?
I decided to go home for a while since Gregory would be at work and I miss that place, that used to be my home
In case, you haven't noticed I took a leave from work
I couldn't process anything properly
I drove along the familiar road of my former home
Maybe what I need is a good home
I mean I've always loved my home and now I lost it
I mean, I didn't exactly lose it buh I don't think I want such a home anymore
I drove a little long before arriving at the gate, I horned twice before the security finally opened up
He greeted me and I acknowledged him with a small nod
I parked my car and headed for the door, I couldn't help but be nervous
What if Gregory is home, I don't think I'm prepared to face him right now
I might just tell him I know about him and Celine
I can't even predict what I'd do
Thankfully, the door was locked meaning Gregory left already
I opened the door and walked in
The unpleasant smell of alcohol welcomed me, I quickly brought my hand up to my nose to block out the smell
The house was in a complete mess, pillows were here and there
Bottles of alcohol was lying every where, some were broken some were not
With my hand still on my nose, I made my way to the kitchen where I dropped my bag
I began arranging the place, simply because I couldn't stand it
A few minutes was all it took to get it all done
I am currently in the kitchen doing the dishes
I suddenly felt arms wrap around my waist from behind me
I immediately knew who it was but I melted into his hug
I knew I missed him
He placed his chin on my right shoulder before speaking
"I've missed you baby, so much"
I didn't reply, I just stood there frozen
Why didn't I push him away? Why didn't I yell at him?
We stayed in that position for a while before he spoke again
"What happened to us? We were happy together but now we're....." he trailed obviously not knowing which word to use
I didn't know what to say or what to do
I just stood there
He turned me around
I looked into his eyes, he looked so...so...beautiful
I saw the man I fell in love with, I saw my Gregory
The Gregory I got married to, the one I loved
The one I still love
My eyes trailed down to his lips, his perfect lips
Those lips, I enjoyed kissing, those lips
I looked at them, realizing how much I missed kissing them
I missed those lips on mine
I kept looking and thinking about them
And I did something that I'll probably regret
Without thinking, I brought my hands up to his neck and smashed my lips against his
I kissed him and he kissed back
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