Chapter 82

A M E R I C A
As soon as I stepped foot inside the room, I shut the door softly and lowered my head as I kept crying silently. I covered my mouth with my hand as I tried to trap my cries against my palm as I pull myself down to the floor while my eyes were too scared to open it since I can only see visions of Harry in this room. I will only see my memories with him in here and those memories will only remind me of the only man that showed me so much of greater things that life could offer.
I feel my overwhelming emotions were overflowing through me and they are turning into tears. I am utterly filled with anger, hatred and despair and so much frustrations recalling how things went too fast with my relationship with him. This was the fear that I had the very time I thought of giving him a chance, I was too scared that this whole thing would end as quick as it started and it even ended before I had the chance to know it.