Betrayal. How Much Can You Lie?

“Don’t you feel any pity for me at all?” “After what you did?” “Not at all.” “I was an idiot then…” “Then?” I smiled. “No, Timur. You haven’t changed—you’ve just finally shown your true face.”

He went to my sister. In a single night, he shattered everything into splinters: our home, my faith, and me. And then he reappeared as if nothing had happened. Again those speeches, vows, pathetic attempts to bring back what has already turned to ash. What will I do next? I’ve already decided. Only he still doesn’t understand that this time I won’t be the one suffering.