She stood at the end of the street and watched him walk away. Under her breath she mumbled adieu. The tears from her eyes advented on the apex of her nose. The water from her tears assimilated into her skin. She thought of all the bogus things he tolled her. For the next few days she struggled to make her emotions exorbitant, but that was only a temporary solution. Her emotions were inundate in her heart. A meander reaction occurred from the way she used to see him, he was now malign. They lives in a metropolis but they were only momentous to each other. There was a obstreperous voice in her head telling her she did the right thing. She was so pensive of him and he thought nothing of her in return. She thought in might be perilous to stay in a relationship like this. But staying with him would only make her feel very shoddy of her-self. Ever since she had stopped seeing him her emotions were sprightly again. She had no surly or tirade in her voice. Everything bad seemed to become desolate. She was soon wondering vagrantly on the street in which she had departed him from in hope to find true love someday.
