Leave

Nodding, I walked over to the closet and got my dresses out, throwing them on the bed. I stuffed the dresses in there this morning, to make everything believable enough for her.

“Do you think I should leave?” I posed the question, acting like I wasn't paying any attention to her reply when I was.

“That's the only solution to this. To be happy, let go of every toxicity, and they are one. Just leave for a human city. It wouldn't be difficult for you to live there, seeing you are human.”

“That's true!” I nodded. “I have a business to take care of. I shouldn't be bothered about them. But…”

“Why are you still reluctant? Don't tell me you still care about them after their accusations? Girl! You've got to wake up. They don't love you!”

“I know.” I plopped down on the bed. “It's just that it's too difficult for me. They were my first love. I gave them all my firsts. I can't just forget about them and move on. They still —”

“You need to leave! They don't deserve you. Men are scum. Just leave