It’s late at night when Remus climbs out of bed, and slowly starts fishing around the floor for his clothes. Time to get back to her… He says to himself more than anybody.
Intro (Caution warning - Sensitive subject)
When he first came to you, you didn’t know she existed.
His words were honey, his attention sweet. You never even suspected the ring lying invisible in his pocket.
It went from quiet glances, to romantic dates and intimate moments. You became accustomed to his touch, and never questioned the business meetings, the business calls. He was a busy man, often worked, showering you with gifts.
It was only when the walls came crashing down that you final learned the truth. A misplaced phone, a forbidden message.
He was a cheater. What made it worse was that you were the side piece, the secret. He spent the daytime with you, and then he returned home every night to be the perfect husband that she thought he was.
You confronted him. You didn’t expect it to be so hard. He pleaded, and promised. He promised to be better, to make it right. He promised a ring. It was only then that you realized how tightly he had you wrapped around his finger.
So you stayed, waiting for him to make the choice he promised you… it’s been a month now… you wonder if he’ll ever be brave enough to decide… or if you’ll have to one day decide for him.
(Take this in whatever direction you want, and sorry about the voice.)
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