“I told you she has no feelings”
She damped her lips with the napkin and then thrust it aside, apart from being
polite she had done her utter most. She nibbled on the piece of vegetable
distinguishable color from other greens. She swallowed the piece whole and look back at the opposing person. She gained no permit to continue but she did it by her own will.
“You’re a bad character, I demise being your friend at times like this” The shorthaired girl spoke displeased at her friend’s intentions.
“Can’t be helped, if I use her to my advantage I call shot gun. She isn’t human. So what does it matter?” She let the water glide down her throat. She
returned the glass cup to the table next to her plate. Pushed it further closer
towards the middle to avoid it from get tipped over by her clumsiness.
“But it is still wrong” The person insisted
“Given the benefit there is nothing that can change my mind. This may be it; this may be how I can get back at my ex. If she had arrived at my door, there must be a reason. Perhaps god had sent her to help me.” She rampaged her minds for more reasons to cover her deceit feelings.
“So what if you to take revenge, it will do you no good” There was no end to this argument, the reasons were laid out but her friend was too righteous in her own world to care. Her heart had been damaged to the degree of insanity.
She sounded absurd and presumptuous of the consequences, she needed not to reference more but instead sit back and wait for the result. She chewed thoroughly on the piece of meat she had forked with the silver utensil and expected her friend to reply with another artificial philosophy.
“But it pampers my heart, there nothing that of great matter to me anymore.
Indeed this is not right, but know the limit don’t you worry. I will She resumed to the short eye contact they had shared. Conversing upon the touchy subject
made her boil inside, she use to be a calm person but after being heartbroken she had broken free from her restrained temper engagements. She swiped her curly fringe to aside and blinked as she did. Wiping her mouth again with
the napkin and smirked upon finish.
“You’re forever remain a slow eater”
“No comment”
“I’m off to see my cyborg girlfriend now, wish me luck” She smiled raising the corner of her lips.
“Taeyeon, remember what I said”
“See you around Sunny” Taeyeon turned and gave Sunny a peace out sign as
her farewell. She exited out the door without turning back.
…
Taeyeon unlocked her front door and pushed it right back before turning on
the gloomily lit light. She needed to change the bulb soon, it wasn’t doing any good, and it only caused the eyes to assign to faulty recognition of objects.
Her simmering resentment from earlier had made her want to kick the couch
and she did. In result she held her foot in anger and hopped around on the spot like a merry go round. After the pain reduced she was able to walk without limping again, it was a stupid move, but being as heartbroken as she was being stupid was a daily routine. She had adapted to the clumsy mind after being heartlessly dumped.
She was deprived of being her old self, but with time she had lost it. It was been flung away with her healthy heart. Time couldn’t heal it and neither has she tried. Rather being a pathetic person weeping in a corner like weeks ago she had another ideal. Her life had a new addition, a thing that was dumped by the front door that depressing day.
A few weeks ago
She was weeping almost fallen into the unconscious being of reality when she
unexpectedly heard three sharp knocks at her front door. She ignored it at first
but it had driven her curiosity to the point where she needed to find out what it was. She lifted her self off her feet and travel over to the distanced looking
door. She had gone out for days; the door handle had an imaginary cobweb
slung from one corner to another. She turned the door handle and peered out
into the cold open, it was dark and breezy on the outside. She had gotten use to the darkness; it was no fright to her soul. She wasn’t scared of dark; she
had become accustomed to this friend. The darkness helped her hid away
from the world, and its hurtful orchestra that played a symphony of unbearable
solitude.
