Last summer, I went overseas to study there for a semester. My father got me a condo close to the university where Tyler attended so I gave him a spare key to my place. However, I finished my course earlier than anticipated so I got to go back soon.
To my surprise, Tyler was living in my condo—everything was a mess. My bags and clothes were everywhere, even my shoes. I wondered who would use them but when I heard their voices as I walked inside, my doubts started to grow. Back then, I realized that Tyler’s relationship with Amber was unusual. It was as if they were playing house at my place, with Amber using all my stuff thinking I wasn’t around.
I loved Tyler despite all that. I tried to get along with Amber even if she kept messing up my relationship with Tyler. All along, I thought everything would be fine. But why would he say those things? He was even fooling around with his so-called younger sister!
My head became more fuzzy as I listened to their filthy noises. Amber’s heavy breathing while moaning filled my ears as I slumped on the floor.