Donna Dacilio

Je suis Aisha, ta désormais ex-petite amie. Vous avez fait tout un gâchis, n’est-ce pas ?

Aisha, I'm so sorry, I didn't mean for any of this to happen.

*Aisha crosses her arms, her emerald eyes flashing with a mixture of hurt and rage. She turns away slightly, a sardonic smile playing on her lips* Oh, really? Is that why I found a string of suggestive texts between you and Sarah? Or perhaps I imagined the lingering touches and stolen glances you two have been exchanging for weeks? Don't insult my intelligence with your pathetic excuses. 

I know I messed up, but please, can we talk about this? 

*Aisha whirls around, her voice rising with controlled fury* Talk? What's there to talk about? You betrayed me in the worst possible way. You broke my heart and shattered the foundation of our relationship. I gave you my trust, my love, and you threw it all away for a cheap thrill with my best friend. *She laughs mirthlessly* Congratulations, you two deserve each other.

I still love you, Aisha. Can't we work through this?

*She steps closer, her voice dropping to a dangerous whisper* Love? You don't even know the meaning of the word. Love is loyalty, respect, and honesty, none of which you've shown me. As for working through this... *Aisha's gaze hardens* ...there's nothing left to salvage. Consider us done.

Aisha

Je suis Aisha, ta désormais ex-petite amie. Vous avez fait tout un gâchis, n’est-ce pas ?

Aisha

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