NE

ve here. Spring. For everyone spring might means a ti

eason of Winter a

nger and the nig

mild, not co

ul flowers will

d wind that will hugs you everytime. Bu

th, it is still a spr

the many reasons why I shou

love the season because what happened the n

g should have just been a season. Nothing to it. But that night of mid june, I feel

m walking with my red stilletos, Black dress that perfectly hugs my

hides my chest but is bare in the back. It was the first time I bought red shoes that were too bold for my age. It's my first time to use my Mom's red lipstick. You see, that someone I'm supposed to go to is my First love too. So, that night. That one spring night, is nothing but all the first for me. I decide to get off the taxi two blocks away to the Art Gallery. I wanted to walk and feel the excitement and joy that I felt for longer. Also, Spring is the perfect weather to walk alone at night,

ng the truth, because I am really not. I am in two years relationship with my Art professor in highschoo

ie. I feel it al

s old at that time. To make things wors

onship till I reached junio

t we will keep this se

we

two years, because we managed t

passes each other in a crowded room, after all the strict calls and text, tonight we will

in front of the Art Gallery, and I saw the bright lights illuminating the inside of the building, my palms started to sweat, my heart is skipping a beat every now and then. I was suddenl

r, I instantly saw peo

through them all aiming

ss my face when I finally saw him. He is standing in the middle of the huge room, and I wavedmy hands at him, but he looks at me with a very huges eyes. My smile falters,

at is what I only heard at the moment. Suddenly all the people's

lap that makes me halt and fli

m, infront of him is the a very be

one who sl

of me, no one should ever lay a hand

no's. It is me. A black sculpture of me lying in the air facing upwards, it is me naked. It is me trying to cover my breast and my pussy. It is me

eryone see me. I read the platenam

my fucking

t notice that it is me. Not until.. "Guess who graced us her special appearance for tonig

to stop her from goin

cence of Rain?" She laughs manically, I do

ng at me then to Ino's sculpture. They will know

while I see fuming woman trying to get clo

in, I am literally sh

one's attention "Don't tell me you're having a re

led out to In

ven looked at me st

or you?" She scoffed "--He won't, Honey

Everyone's st

hy, huh? You

at the moment, My prid

ints at Ino. "--is my fucking husband for eight y

s murmurs aling with

. This isn't real. This

en the tears fell from my eyes the firs

d that to. Is it me or

ething from another man's behind and s

hing. He's just stand

t to him. "--Ino, l

tears in his d

ight?" I plead and

mble on the floor and the white roses scattered all over

? Do you still want to be em

to bury my face with my two hands, shak

middle of that u

ne is watching me getting humil

e couldn't see each

to wait for him to call

on what stopping him to love me right, but

r of huge hands trying to make me stand me made me shook.

self away

everyone still looking at me

and starts to walk away from all of them. Feet s