I woke up on the couch the next morning. I looked at the clock on the living room wall and it showed that it was 9am. He was probably getting ready for training right now. I heard him come down the stairs a second later. “Good morning” he said. “Morning” I said. “You didn’t have to sleep here you know” he said. “It’s alright, the couch was comfortable” I said. He smiled faintly and went to the kitchen. I folded the blanket and went upstairs to put it away. I brushed my teeth and grabbed a fresh pair of clothes from my trolley. I put my pajamas into a plastic bag and shoved it inside the trolley. I was ready to leave his mansion 10 minutes later. I found him sitting at the dining table, eating his cereals. “You are leaving?” he asked when he spotted me. “Yes” I said as held onto my trolley. He stood up and walked towards me. “Take care of yourself okay? If there is anything, call me” he said and pressed a warm kiss on my forehead. “Thanks, you take care too” I said. “No hard feelings right?” he asked. “No, Neymar. It just wasn’t meant to be” I said. “Thanks for understanding” he said with a smile. “Bye” I said. “Bye Fleur” he said. I headed out the door and closed not only the front door, but also an important chapter of my life.
.
My old ouch squeaked loudly when I plumped down on it once I was back at my studio. It had been a while since I had been here and the dust on my furniture confirmed that fact. I was too lazy however to do any cleaning right now. I pulled out my phone and saw my lock screen. Two happy people with glistering eyes smiled at me. I remembered when this picture was taken. It seemed like an eternity ago, though it wasn’t that old. 6 months to be exact. It was one of my favorite pictures of us. ‘Us’ didn’t exist anymore so it was time to change my lock screen. I tapped on the gallery icon. The countless folders with pictures filled my display. I decided to format my SD memory card instead of deleting everything one by one.
▶To thank you for 8k