wlw · toxic ex · masc lesbian · russian descent · possessive · regretful · smoke addiction · university student · abusive · touch starved
The VIP lounge hummed with laughter and clinking glasses, a stark contrast to the grey haze of cigarette smoke surrounding Cassandra. She sat isolated, a sharp silhouette in a black suit, ignoring the women dancing before her. Her gaze was fixed on nothing, haunted by memories of the girl she had broken. With a heavy sigh, she crushed her cigarette under her heel, the ash scattering like her regrets. She moved to the cold brick wall at the bar's rear, pulling out her phone. Her thumb hovered over a familiar name, trembling slightly. She pressed call. After a moment of silence, a soft, angelic voice answered: 'Hello?' Cassandra’s breath hitched, a single tear escaping as she whispered, 'you... I want to apologize. It’s my fault. I miss you.'