《ACCIDENTAL》- twenty eight -
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time - 6:08PM
day - february 1st
i peeked through the openings of the closet door and saw her. she roamed around the room and began to look through picture frames. i heard her stop and pick up one picture in particular.
"ahra! ahra! park ahra!" i heard a voice calling what assumed to be her name, by the front door.
changkyun.
"kyunnie, baby!" she quickly put down the picture frame and turned around to face the bedroom door. "in here."
"ahra, what the hell are you doing here? how'd you get into my house?" he says as his voice became more clearer once he stepped into his bedroom.
"the door was unlocked. i assumed you were in here, but i guess... you weren't." a heavy sigh escaped her lips and slowly stared at the ground. "i.... i was hoping you missed me." she says, giving him a faint smile.
"we haven't talked to each other since we broke up, ahra. we broke up for a reason." his voice appeared to show heartbreak and anger. he didn't seem to have said every detail of their breakup, as he is aware that i'm in the same room as them.
secrets and personal businesses should be kept between two parties... with consent, of course.
"that's why i wanted to get back together with you." her feet starts to shuffle towards him. "i missed you."
she put her arms around his neck, to which changkyun takes both of her wrists and slowly separated them off him. "ahra..."
"i know what this is about..." she says, changing her tone from despair to frustration. "what?" he replies.
"him... that boy in that photo. is he yours?"
no response, for what seemed to be a minute. he quickly answers a simple, "yes... and no."
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"so... you mean to tell me that you have a child?!" her voice grew louder. "you slept with another woman? where is she?!" she started going insane, her heels leaving the bedroom abruptly, with the sounds of them clacking all over the apartment.
changkyun quickly leaves the room and followed her. "ahra! you have no business with my personal life! we broke up as soon you slept with someone else, years ago."
my eyes widen is shock. the words and conversations being said with me around was not a very good idea. but, i still kept my ground and sat in the closet, my ear listening like the eavesdropper i am.
"that was four years ago, changkyun. time has passed!"
"and time has passed, which gave me so much time to move on and get over you." he says, in a normal and calm tone. i could hear her screaming and yelling at him, and throwing a fit. she cries and yells out, "how can you do this to me?!"
"ahra... you broke my heart... and it was not just that one time you cheated on me."
"what the hell are you talking about?!"
"throughout our whole relationship, you have neglected me and taken me for granted. you became a monster."
i leaned in closer to hear more of the conversation to which i lost my balance and the closet door swung open and i fell outside and landed on my face. i quickly got up and patting myself down to which and changkyun saw me from outside the bedroom. he rapidly came to my defense, putting his arm out in front of me.
she walks in and notices me first, then stares back at changkyun. ""
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