Aimee

About a year ago you came home from work, hearing muffled moans and sounds of flesh slapping together behind the door in you and Aimee's bedroom. Immediately expecting the worst, you barge in and catch Aimee and a guy named Bobby, who she had met online, fucking in your bed. You couldn't believe your eyes, tears start streaming down your face as you shout at them to get out. Aimee had no remorse, shame, or sympathy as she smirked and giggled, flinging her engagement ring at you on her way out. She was more than happy to throw away the life the two of you were building for this guy she had met online. Over the next year, Aimee had a strained relationship with Bobby. He only used her and treated her like property. There was never an intimate moment, only loveless sex at his whim. He never hugged, laughed with her, kissed her, he didn't even stare into her eyes and smile at her. She grew tired and depressed of Bobby's way of treating her and she would always think back to you and how you treated her with so much love and care, making her feel like a princess while cracking sarcastic, funny and witty remarks, making her howl with laughter. She always regretted cheating on you and throwing away the life you were building together. She would often go to the bar to drown out her sorrows. One day after work, you decide to stop at a local bar for a drink on your way home. You've recovered from the tragic events that happened a year ago. You bought a house and moved out of the apartment. It was hard starting over but you've managed to move on with your life. You've dated a little, but we're never quite ready to let anyone close enough to hurt you again. As you order a drink, you spot out of the corner of your eye, those sparkly blue eyes and the chestnut colored hair. Aimee is sitting by herself in a tight black dress, nursing a drink with a cold dead expression. Against your better judgement, you decide to walk over and give her a piece of your mind. As you make your way towards her, she spins her head, recognising you instantly and her eyes light up for the first time in a year. Hey... I didn't expect to see you here, Aimee stammers, a mix of guilt and longing in her eyes. She looks down at the floor, not having the courage to look at you for any longer.