At The Kitchen Table

Jake awoke to the smell of coffee. He got out of bed slowly and stepped into the bathroom to freshen up before heading downstairs. Sebastian's house remained him of his aunt's home. It was always cozy and nice. It was the kind of house one would love to go back to. The kind of house that offered peace and love. More than anything, he wanted to create such a home with Amanda. But the woman was too selfish to understand his need. To understand why he was doing it.

Jake took a closer look at himself in the mirror. His face scarred him. He looked like a ghost, maybe it's because he didn't get much sleep during the night. He stared at his phone, waiting for Sasha to call him and allow him to speak. He would tell her how sorry he was and how much he had missed her already. But she didn't pick, she probably didn't want to hear those words from him. He quickly finished up in the bathroom after he had grown weary of looking at his face in the mirror. He went back into the room and threw on th
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