[Olivia’s POV-Next morning]
“Mom, I’m not hungry” I whined. “Honey, you didn’t have dinner last night, you didn’t have breakfast this morning and now you don’t want to have lunch either! What is going on? Is it Neymar again?” she asked with a concerned look. “No” I lied, which earned me a frown from her. “Don’t lie to me” she said and placed her hands on her hips. “We are done” I sighed. “What happened now?” she asked. “Too many things and I’m tired mom” I said. “Sometimes it’s better to let it go” she said. “It hurts” I said with watery eyes. “Just let it out, don’t keep it all bottled up inside like before. I promise you that the days will pass sweetheart” she said and wrapped me in her arms. I hugged her tight and wished I was a little girl again, because life would be so much easier. The only struggle I had back then was to decide which dress my doll would wear today. My mom kissed the top of my head and cupped my face. “You are a strong girl and I know that you will get through this. I know heartbreaks hurt, but a broken heart will heal in time and you’ll love again” she said. “I don’t want to love anymore, love is a nightmare” I sighed. “Love can be beautiful too, just look at me and your dad” she smiled. “You guys are an exception” I groaned. “I wish for my little girl that she finds her exception soon too” she said and pressed a kiss on my forehead. “Now please eat something” she pleaded. “Maybe later, I can’t eat at the moment” I said and went back to my room. I turned on my laptop, opened Spotify and put a sad playlist on shuffle. It was a horrible idea to listen to sad songs when you are sad, because it would make you cry like hell. I wanted to cry however, because there was too much pain inside my heart and I needed to let it all out. I started sobbing within a few minutes, when my phone rang. I looked at the caller id and saw that it was Marc’s number. I picked up. “Olive, it’s me Marc” he said. “Yes” I said, sniffling. “Are you crying?” he asked. “No, cutting onions” I lied.
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[ของโอลิเวีย POV-ต่อไปเช้า]“Mom, I’m not hungry” I whined. “Honey, you didn’t have dinner last night, you didn’t have breakfast this morning and now you don’t want to have lunch either! What is going on? Is it Neymar again?” she asked with a concerned look. “No” I lied, which earned me a frown from her. “Don’t lie to me” she said and placed her hands on her hips. “We are done” I sighed. “What happened now?” she asked. “Too many things and I’m tired mom” I said. “Sometimes it’s better to let it go” she said. “It hurts” I said with watery eyes. “Just let it out, don’t keep it all bottled up inside like before. I promise you that the days will pass sweetheart” she said and wrapped me in her arms. I hugged her tight and wished I was a little girl again, because life would be so much easier. The only struggle I had back then was to decide which dress my doll would wear today. My mom kissed the top of my head and cupped my face. “You are a strong girl and I know that you will get through this. I know heartbreaks hurt, but a broken heart will heal in time and you’ll love again” she said. “I don’t want to love anymore, love is a nightmare” I sighed. “Love can be beautiful too, just look at me and your dad” she smiled. “You guys are an exception” I groaned. “I wish for my little girl that she finds her exception soon too” she said and pressed a kiss on my forehead. “Now please eat something” she pleaded. “Maybe later, I can’t eat at the moment” I said and went back to my room. I turned on my laptop, opened Spotify and put a sad playlist on shuffle. It was a horrible idea to listen to sad songs when you are sad, because it would make you cry like hell. I wanted to cry however, because there was too much pain inside my heart and I needed to let it all out. I started sobbing within a few minutes, when my phone rang. I looked at the caller id and saw that it was Marc’s number. I picked up. “Olive, it’s me Marc” he said. “Yes” I said, sniffling. “Are you crying?” he asked. “No, cutting onions” I lied.▶Next ใน 1 จะบทสุดท้ายสำหรับ today◀#neymar #njr #neymarjr #deathtoallcopyrats
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