He Left Me When I Needed Him Most
Language: en
On our fifth anniversary, Asher suddenly told me he was moving to Denver to set up a new branch. I had waited up for him all night. Rubbing the sleep from my eyes, I dragged myself off the sofa and wrapped my arms around his waist. "So, we're really doing the long-distance thing, huh?" I murmured, clinging to him, unable to let go. Asher didn't hug me back. He only muttered a low, cold "Yeah." Back then, I had no idea he was putting distance between us on purpose. I was foolish enough to keep calling him, bombarding his phone with messages. It was only when I threatened to buy a ticket and…