Torture

It has been less than twenty-four hours since she left and he was still seated in the same position that he was in from the previous day, only that he was leaning his back on his tie shelf and his long legs were sprawled on the floor.

He slept that way and was sure to get an aching back, shoulder, and numb butt if he moves a muscle.

How everything just went from smiles and flirting to cries, sadness, and moving out was way beyond him… he caused it this time and he feels ashamed that he couldn’t tell her on time and couldn’t even give her an answer as to whether he loves her or not.

He hasn’t fully sorted out Daniella’s feelings yet and coming to a conclusion that he loves her when he hadn’t concluded if he still feels for his ex or not would be too much and would hurt badly.

“I’m stupid” he muttered and closed his eyes whilst releasing a sigh.

A headache suddenly hit the side of his head and he grimaced at the attack then let out a groan and adjusted his body against the shelf beh