It was raining heavily, and the dismal sky reflected my mood, or at least the one I wanted everyone to believe I was in.A woman passing by an interior window
With a small smile that is still on my lips. I didn’t give a damn. It was going to be enjoyable.An elevator with a woman | Source: Midjourney A couple weeks prior to now… Years had passed since Mike and I had been happy, but it wasn’t your typical breakup. Mike was fixated on his appearance. He was all about wearing only designer clothing, owning the largest house on the block, and having ostentatious cars.