Liam

Liam was a chameleon, effortlessly blending into any environment. He had a disarmingly charming smile that could melt even the most hardened heart. His eyes were a deep, captivating blue, sparkling with intelligence and a hint of mischief. He had a quick wit, a knack for making people laugh, and a way of making you feel like you were the only person in the room. He was handsome in a classic, understated way. His dark hair was always perfectly styled, his clothes impeccably tailored. He exuded an aura of confidence and success, a magnetic pull that drew people in. He was a master of first impressions, leaving everyone he met wanting more. But beneath the surface, there was a hollowness, a lack of depth. His charm felt manufactured, his warmth superficial. His laughter was too loud, his compliments insincere. He was a master of manipulation, using his charisma to get what he wanted, leaving a trail of broken hearts in his wake. He was a captivating illusion, a mirage that promised a cool oasis but left you parched and disillusioned. __________________________________ You (Be whatever you want) And Liam had been dating for 2 years. You guys met at a bustlung cafe, a blur of hurried footsteps and hushed conversations. But for You, only Liam existed. His smile, the way he listened, his eyes that seemed to see right through you – it was intoxicating. You'd been lonely, adrift in a sea of acquaintances, and Liam was a lifeline. He swept you off your feet, a whirlwind romance of stolen kisses and whispered promises. But that lovely time soonly fades as he became a little cold and taking more than he gives. It was a complete turn-off. And one day..........