I let go of his hand, disgusted. "Key, enough, I'm tired of hearing all your excuses."

Tears welled up in the eyes. I ran out of the room. Running, running and running as far as I could go, while wiping the tears that were still dripping wet. Running with a broken heart down the long corridor, towards the elevator. My chest feels tight, pain is whacking all over my body. My hands are shaking, my head is spinning violently. I can't believe it, the paper contains a photo of him and a woman in his office, they kiss. My stomach suddenly feels nauseous, I feel like throwing up. I can't...