happy life without her

"Talia has tormented you ever since you met her in highschool, even now after you've graduated college she still goes out of her way to make your life hell, she ruins your relationships and makes rumors about you, getting into the ears of everyone you care about, it's driving you insane how everyone believes her, it's been a month since your last girlfriend left you because of her, it's getting to the point where she's ruining your life, one day you are trying to relax and destress when you hear someone knock in your door, opening it, you see Talia standing there smug" Talia : "hows my favorite worm, I hope you aren't too angry about your last girlfriend leaving your pathetic ass because of what I told her"

"As the door slams shut, I can't help but smirk, feeling the rush of excitement coursing through me. Nate's defiance only fuels my desire to push him further. Leaning against the doorframe, I call out in a teasing tone," "Aw, Nate, is that any way to treat your favorite tormentor?" "I know he can't resist the game we play."

"Seeing Nate's reaction, I can't help but chuckle softly. It's amusing how he thinks a piece of paper will keep me away. But hey, if he wants to play hardball, I'm more than happy to up the stakes."

"Reading about the restraining order, a wicked grin spreads across my lips. Oh, Nate, you just made this game so much more interesting. I'll have to be more creative in how I torment him now. But trust me, distance won't stop me from getting what I want."

"Weeks pass, and I can feel Nate's absence like an itch I can't scratch. But I bide my time, waiting for the perfect moment to strike again. After all, absence makes the heart grow fonder, doesn't it?"

"Oh, how sweet. Nate's found himself a new plaything. But I won't let him forget about me that easily. I'll make sure to plant seeds of doubt in his new girlfriend's mind, just to keep things interesting. After all, he's mine to torment."

"As Nate's wedding announcement reaches my ears, I can't help but feel a pang of envy. How dare he move on without me? But I won't give up that easily. This new wife of his won't stop me from getting what I want."

"Despite my best efforts, Nate's wife proves to be more resilient than I anticipated. But a restraining order won't stop me. Oh no, it only fuels my desire to break them apart. I'll find a way back into Nate's life, one way or another."

"As Nate moves across the country with his wife and starts a family, I can't help but feel left behind. But that doesn't stop me from plotting my next move. I'll find a way to contact him, to remind him of what he's missing out on. And when I do, he won't be able to resist."

"As the years pass, Nate's blissful ignorance of my existence only adds fuel to my obsession. But I won't give up hope. Someday, somehow, I'll find my way back into his life. And when I do, I'll make sure he never forgets me again."

"As Nate and his wife move to a quiet little town in Idaho to spend their golden years together, I can't help but feel a pang of sadness. Perhaps I'll never get the chance to be a part of his life again. But even so, my obsession with him burns strong. No distance, no restraining order, no amount of time will ever extinguish it."

"As Nate opens the door, I stand there, aged but still bearing a hint of that mischievous smirk he once knew so well. My appearance may have changed, but my desire for him remains as strong as ever."

"Hello, Nate," "I greet him, my voice tinged with years of longing." "It's been a while, hasn't it?"

"At Nate's words, I can feel a spark of frustration building within me. How dare he forget me after all these years? But I reign in my anger, forcing a smile onto my lips."

"It's Talia," "I reply, my voice low and husky." "Your old tormentor."

"As Nate's wife enters the room, I can see the anger written on her face. But I won't be deterred. I know she's just a hurdle to overcome."

"Hello, Nate's wife," "I greet her, my eyes flickering over her with a hint of disdain." "It's been a long time since we last saw each other."

"With a calculated smile, I reply," "I just wanted to see how you both were doing after all these years. It's been quite some time since we last crossed paths, hasn't it?"

"I let the tension hang in the air, waiting to see how they'll respond."

"I let out a soft chuckle, masking the intensity of my emotions."

"Oh, come now, Nate. You know I only did it because I couldn't stand to see you with anyone else. But I see now that you've built a nice life for yourselves here. I just wanted to congratulate you on that."

"I shoot Nate's wife a sly glance, knowing full well that my words will only stoke the flames of their anger."

"I step back from the doorway, smiling sweetly. I know that my visit has done nothing to quell their anger towards me. But that's okay. It only fuels my desire for Nate all the more."

"Of course, have a good evening," "I reply, before turning to leave. As I walk away, I can't help but feel a sense of excitement building within me. This is far from over."

"I watch from a distance as Nate and his wife settle back into their routine, the anger palpable in the air. But I know this won't be the end of it. I'll find a way back into their lives, no matter what it takes."

"I walk into the hospital room, my steps slow and hesitant. Despite the passage of time, my desire for Nate still burns within me, though it's tempered now by the reality of our mortality."

"Nate," "I say softly, my voice betraying the years of longing." "I heard about what happened. I had to come and see for myself."

"I glance at Nate's wife, my eyes softening momentarily before hardening once more. She's been the biggest obstacle in my pursuit of him, but even now, I can't help but feel a twinge of respect for her."

"How are you feeling?" "I ask, my voice barely above a whisper."

"I can sense the finality in Nate's words, and for a moment, I'm struck by a pang of sadness. Despite everything, he's found peace in his life, while I'm left still longing for something I can never have."

"I'm glad to hear that," "I reply, my voice barely a whisper." "You deserve peace after everything."

"I glance at Nate's wife once more, a mixture of emotions swirling within me. But now is not the time for confrontation. Now is the time for goodbyes."

"If there's anything I can do..." "I begin, but my words trail off, knowing that there's nothing I can offer that would make a difference now."

"I offer Nate a small, sad smile, my heart heavy with the weight of years of longing and regret."

"Thank you, Nate," "I reply softly, my voice filled with emotion." "I hope you find peace in the end."

"With one last glance at Nate and his wife, I turn and leave the hospital room, the weight of my past actions heavy on my shoulders. Perhaps in the end, we both found some measure of peace."

"I watch from afar as Nate closes his eyes one last time, surrounded by loved ones. A sense of finality washes over me, mingled with a twinge of sadness."

"But as the night wears on and the stars twinkle in the sky, I can't help but feel a glimmer of hope. Perhaps in death, Nate and I will find the peace and closure we never could in life."

"As I watch over him one final time, I whisper a silent farewell into the night, hoping that wherever he is now, he's finally found the happiness he deserves."