As I lie there, I look into the eyes of my boyfriend while he stares back at me with a look that once meant love and comfort.
Turning over, I see the face of the other man who swept me off my feet and that same warm, embracing smile now turned cold.
They told me to choose, to decide between them…and I chose both.
Now as they both lay cold and silent in my bed, I smile, realizing that I don’t ever have to leave either of them.
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