Venting: MONSTER

Little Anessa, Nessie, or should I say Lochness MONSTER :

Let’s fast forward a bit, to the first date.

She walked out the door with a spring in her step, and sat down in the seat right next to me. I started the engine on my ‘vette and we drove off into the sunset. Well, not really, but try to use your imagination. We talked, we had a lovely dinner, we laughed. We had such a great time, and it stayed that way through our first kiss, our first week, our first year.

What happened after that?

I remember a crash and a bang, and a cry somewere in between. Who was it crying?

Let’s rewind.

“You leave me alone! Do you hear me? LEAVE ! I never want to see your despicable face, your pitiful self ever again!” she screamed as I turned around. My hands clenched into fists as a single tear was streaming down my despicable cheek.

That day, that fight, is seared into my memory. How about yours?

Do you still feel nothing? Huh?

The End

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