Chapter 51.

Jim’s POV

My life has been going haywire without Anastasia in it. I can’t sleep, and I just can’t function.

I haven’t gone back to work since the breakup, and I’ve been in bed all day.

No shower, no food.

I pick up my phone and decide to call her again

It rings and she doesn’t pick the call. My indebted clench with anger and I toss my phone across my room.

Why doesn’t she want to pick my call, what is she doing with her life that is more important than me?

How can this be so easy for her when in the real world, I’m suffering, I can’t handle this. I can’t possibly handle such a break-up.

Things were going great, I know.

I stand up from my bed and pick my phone up from the floor.

The screen has cracks on it, but I don’t care, I could always get a new one.

I decide to send a text to her, maybe if she doesn’t want to at least talk to me, the least she could do is reply to my messages or at least read them and know that I still care.

After the message is sent, I constantly check my phone a