It's always like this whenever they go out.
It's been an hour since she texted him she's on the way.
He's always prepared—but she barely does her minimum effort in it.
He's tired and fed up.
And suddenly it dawned on him, 'I better end this.'
It's always like this whenever they go out.
It's been an hour since she texted him she's on the way.
He's always prepared—but she barely does her minimum effort in it.
He's tired and fed up.
And suddenly it dawned on him, 'I better end this.'
A final point for a delayed departure. I think many women should read this micro-story.
Thanks for sharing your micro-story with us.
Good day.
I'm a woman too, and maybe yeah...this could be an eye-opener to some. I often read stories where women are taken for granted, but I do think all of us can be taken for granted—man or woman, it doesn't matter who you are if you're with the wrong person. Some relationships can be reparable, but some just need to be ended, and his relationship is definitely one of them.
Anyway, you're welcome and thanks for reading my microfiction.
Good day, and I hope to see you around!