Breakup Caused By a Car Accident

During the holiday, five cars collided from behind on the expressway.

My boyfriend Kayne Ford left me stuck in the airbag.

He hurried to the back seat to look for his childhood sweetheart Freya Yeats, and then they left with the ambulance.

I screamed desperately and was taken to the hospital by passers-by.

I saw Freya’s Facebook when I was discharged from the hospital.

[It doesn't matter how badly I got hurt. What matters is that you were with me when I got hurt.]

There was a picture of Kayne bending down and gently rubbing her wrist.

Many people mentioned me to watch this post.

I thought about it and replied: [Since my boyfriend is such a gentleman, I will be generous. I'll give Kayne this scumbag to you.]

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My arm was broken. When I was discharged from the hospital, the nurse helped me carry my things and get into the taxi.

When I arrived home, Kayne finally contacted me.

"What do you mean?

"You'll make Freya very embarrassed. Do you know that?

"I've told you many times, and I'm telling you one last time. Freya and I are just friends, so stop being unreasonable."

Kayne vented his anger on the phone, and all his words were about Freya.

He didn't show any concern for me, his girlfriend.

There were three of us in the car at that time, and they were not the only two who experienced the accident.

I reminded him, "Kayne, I was stuck by the car door..."

"So I didn't ask you to help." He interrupted me quickly, "I didn't say you were indifferent, but you blamed Freya. Olivia, you are unreasonable!"

After accusing me, he hung up the phone.

I was stunned, staring at the screen of my phone.

Then I packed my things with one hand and cooked spaghetti for myself.

Kayne had always been like this. No matter how much I explained, it was useless.

In the past, I would fight for myself, but now, I was tired.

I didn't want to talk to him anymore.

If I explained too much, I would get bored.

On the third day of my resting at home, Fayne contacted me.

He asked, "Where are you? Why didn't you even call me?"

He got angry at me, and from his point of view, I was wrong.

At that time, I was worried about changing the light bulb. It was difficult for me to hold the ladder and change the light bulb with one hand.

It was black at home and I answered his call in the dark.

Hearing the situation, he insisted to come back and change the light bulb.

I thought about it and agreed.

I sat in the dark until midnight, but he didn't come back.

There was lightning and thunder outside, and a sudden storm came. The room was flickering, looking very strange.

I curled up on the sofa all night, but in the end, Kayne didn't come back.

I fell asleep on the sofa in a daze.

When I woke up, it was the next day. The sky was bright, but Kayne was not at home.

I saw Freya's Facebook again.

[No matter how dark the night is or how heavy the rain is, it doesn't matter, because I have him.]

The picture showed Kayne’s back, and the lights in Freya's room were bright.

I finally decided to let it go.

Kayne didn't love me at all. No matter how I tried to deceive myself, I couldn't convince myself.

All the beautiful thoughts about love in my heart were shattered.