-Cataleyas POV.- Ugh. Harry goes along and walks me out anyway. No means no right? Dammit. "I said no Harry." I turn around facing him. I stopped walking. We were outside the restaraunt. "Well, i wasnt asking permission." He replies with a big smile. I made my way to the limo, Harry still following me. I walk fast. I was about to enter the limo but someone grabbed my wrists forcing me to move backwards, failing ti get in the limo. "What the fuck?" I scream. I look up to see those green irbs i used to get lost in. "I wanna talk." He says "there's nothing to talk about Harry." I say looked at the ground. He still has grip on my wrists. "What happened to us?" He questioned, he sounded sad. All the memorize flooded back. Tears welling my eyes thretening to escape. Damn. Iam crying. "Loving you was a mistake, being with you I regret." I say not even wanting to look in those green orbs of his. "But.." he steps closer lifting my chin with his bare fingers making me look directly up at him. "But, why?" he pauses to earch accross my face not missing one single spot. "Why?! Youre asking why?!" I say, this time my voice was loud. "Why?" He still says. "Because Harry." I say in tears. "Why?" He says once again. Ugh. "Let me put it in a nice way, you got home late at night, than still went clubbing, fucking other whores behind my back, we had not love, you couldnt even look at me, you never slept next to me, we were never a couple, we were never." My voice was low. I remember the pain i felt a year ago. I always cried my self to sleep. "You left." He says, he had tears down his cheeks too. "Yes harry, did. That last night, I called Jenny, and i told her everything. I had a choice Harry, and i chose to leave. It was right. I am now happy. So just when you're done here, in the Philippines, just leave. My life is better off without you and your life's better off without me. Goodbye Harry." I says tears streaming down my face even more. I get out if harrys grip and get in the limo. ----------Harrys POV------------------ Ouch. Im broken. I hurt her. I really did. I never knew. I never cared. I still love her. I never stopped. I feel terrible. I really made her suffer. I cant even imagine that. She got out of my grip and left, left me frozen there with tears streaming down my face. Her words hurt me. I feel horrible.

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