“Carlos, I don't feel well. Can we go home?”
Debbie remembered she used to talk to Carlos like this too. Instead of his name,
she would call him honey or old man.
She couldn't believe that another woman was now calling his name, hugging him,
and being spoiled by him just Like how it had been between them before.
The happiness she had felt from their shared moment earlier vanished.
Maybe, men were born Liars; they were just incapable of faithfulness
Debbie watched Carlos hold Stephanie and put her into his car.
Tears welled up in her eyes. She leaned her head back to keep them from falling.
She could feel pain enveloping her entire body, her heart shattering into a million
pieces. She could feel her whole world collapsing before her. She could cry all
she wanted and she could mope around all day if she wanted, but now was not
the time. She clenched her fists, gathered herself, and turned to Megan. Her face
twisted into what she intended to be a smile.
“Megan, I haven't seen you in so Long.
Why, what have you been busying yourself with? Still being a home wrecker?”
Three years had passed. Megan was still the same Megan. She frowned at what
Debbie had said and tried to explain, “No, I think you have it wrong. It was me
who called Uncle Carlos. I asked him to come and pick up Aunt Stephanie.”
“Aunt Stephanie...*
It seemed Like a regular thing to say, but it hit Debbie like a truck.
Debbie used to be the person Megan referred to as her aunt, but now it was
Stephanie.
Debbie already braced herself for Megan, but nothing she did could prepare her
for realizing that she wasn’t anyone in Carlos’ life right now. No one referred to
her as aunt because she was nobody! Debbie wasn’t sure if Megan purposely
said that to spite her. Still, she had to admit the girl had made quite some
progress over the past three years.
Carlos closed the door after putting Stephanie in the car. Debbie's eyes had
reddened. She refused to look at him, afraid that the tears would fall. Debbie
sneered at Megan, “I don't care what you say. You're still the same, old
manipulative lying woman that you were three years ago. I thought that by now
you'd have found yourself some new target.
You know, make someone else's life miserable. Oh, by the way, are you still living
off Carlos and Wesley like the leech that you were? Are you that pathetic and
desperate that you don’t know how to Live on your own?” Debbie's friends were
stunned by how brutal Debbie was being. She seemed to have grown a tougher
shell from those three years
However, one thing about Debbie remained the same-if she was unhappy
everybody else was going to know about it.
That was a great job letting Megan know. The girl's face was white as a sheet.
“Debbie!” Carlos warned.
Instead of cowering in fear, Debbie smiled as she looked at him.
“Yes,
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