Twinge – Part 1


I looked at her Facebook profile. And I couldn’t help but feel a twinge of jealousy.

There she was, sitting next to some douche-bag of a guy with his arm around her, grinning like an idiot. Well, why wouldn’t he? He got to spend time with her.HER. Never met a girl quite like her. Hell, whenever I was with her I couldn’t stop smiling like an idiot.

Time. It is the most valuable gift that you can give to anyone. Well it was my fault really. I was the one who decided not to be with her. Me, because I was to focused on my work and making it big. Now, when I look back on it – I have achieved a lot. Professionally.

It should make up for the big hole in my heart, shouldn’t it?

And then I look at the picture and see how happy the other dude looks. And I think – No, I know. Right person, wrong time. But is there ever a right time?

I’ve never met anyone who made me feel the way she did. It was like she was a soul-mate.

I give the photo one last longing stare and then log out.

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