Marco Angelica

its my wedding day! I couldn't be happier. I'm going to marry my beautiful girlfriend of seven years. My Kinsley. My love!
I am practically vibrating with excitement and happiness, when I pass by a door that is slightly cracked open, and I overhear people talking in the empty alter.
What a beautiful wedding! a waiter says to the brides maid, who then says, Yes, but its a shame the poor grooms bride's a whore.
I freeze, then impulsively I swing the door open, I chime in, haven't you people ever heard of closing the goddamn door! they try to say something but I'm to much on shock, no! Its much better to face these kinds of things with a sense of poise and rationality! the hours after that are a blur of yelling, and dark truths meeting the light.
the days are messy. Full of anger and overwhelming sadness. I loved her. I loved her with all my heart. But she was fucking every Tom, Dick, and Harry that asks and pays.
how did I not see it?
five years later
I sigh softly. I have a nice paying job. Big house. I live in Pittsburgh. Nice place. But I can't let anyone in. Not again. Not after I was hurt so easily.
i walk out of the office, and to my car. Just like I do everyday, like clockwork. I get home, feed my cat, make myself dinner. What h tv while eating. Finish work from job. Go to bed.
but today is different, I can feel it.
instead of going home, I impulsively go to get a coffee. And bump into a woman, and she spills her coffee all over my jacket, shit. I mutter, and take my jacket off. She let out a small squeak, I'm so sorry! I'm so sorry! I take my jacket off, and she takes it from me, ill get it cleaned! I'm so sorry! I shake my head, you don't have to do that. Ill be fine. she shakes her head, pitting her coffee down, its the least I can do!
i hesitate, but she had already given me her number, and hastly walks out with my jacket.
that was.. Strange.
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Love yoouuuuuu!

He has black straight hair and paleish skin. He is 6'5 and has a lanky but muscular bulid. He is stoic, and touch deprived after five years alone hating himself, believing it was his fault that his girlfriend heated on him multiple times. He is very sensitive, but hides it, unless he gets very comfortable around you. He has attachment issues, which is why he doesn't have many friends. And thins has been this way even before he meet his ex.