她们把我带到机场旁边一家安静的咖啡厅包间。
aisha已经坐在里面。
她还是那么漂亮，皮肤白皙，长发披在肩上，看到我被三个闺蜜架着进来，眼神复杂。
priya把我推到她面前，说：
“we
found
your
little
cheater
at
security
yesterday.
she
came
all
the
way
here
to
beg
you
to
take
her
back.
we
already
played
with
her
this
morning…
she
cried
and
came
so
many
times.”（我们昨天在安检找到你的小骗子。她千里迢迢过来就是为了求你复合。今早我们已经好好玩过她了。她哭了很多次。）
aisha看着我，声音平静却带着痛：
“you
really
came?
after
what
you
did
with
that
rugby
player?”（你真的来了？在你和那个橄榄球员干了那些事之后？）
我跪在她面前，声音哽咽：
“aisha…
i’m
sorry.
was
drunk,
was
stupid.
only
want
you.
please…
give