Natalya's Facebook post told me everything.
Even if she married me, she wouldn't leave her ex in the dust!
Realizing this, I felt relieved instead. I was no longer worried about it!
I even felt lucky in my heart that I hadn't called her.
Despite feeling that I no longer cared about this relationship, I couldn't fall asleep when I was in bed.
In a daze, I began to recall the bits and pieces I had with Natalya.
After one a.m., I heard the sound of the door opening.
I closed my eyes and pretended to be asleep.
Natalya came to my side and saw me sleeping. She kissed me on the forehead and said, "My good boy."
I found it ridiculous in my heart. A woman who had been with her ex until after one a.m. had the nerve to say so to me.
She stood in front of me and observed me for a moment. Then she walked away, seemingly to take a shower.
"Ring, ring, ring."
Natalya's cell phone was placed on the bedside table. It kept ringing, annoying me and making my mind restless.
I couldn't resist. Then I picked up her cell phone. A message from Spencer popped up.
[Natalya, I can't sleep.]
[Why don't you stay here and keep me company instead of going back?]
[Shall we keep drinking and chatting until dawn? How about that?]