So I thought I would have a go at it and write what Catherine must've been feeling and going through as she walked in on Vincent and Alex kissing. I felt so bad for her that she walked in on that scene, I actually really wanted to punch or slap or do both to Vincent in the face for doing that to Catherine. I mean come on what the heck was he doing kissing Alex? Anyways I'll warn you ahead of time you might want tissues near you as you read this short one-shot, I cried while writing it.

My Broken Heart

BY: E.

~~ Catherine's Point of View ~~

When I walked in on Alex and Vincent in an embrace and kissing I swear it's like my heart, just stopped. It literally stopped and I suddenly found it hard to breath. I leaned against the doorway as I felt tears run down my cheeks, I brushed my hand at those fallen tears, but they wouldn't stop and my body started trembling.

Once again I get myself close to someone, start feeling something for someone, and they stab me in the heart, breaking it into pieces till it lay shattered across the floor. I almost couldn't bare it anymore. How much more of this could I take? How much more of my heart can handle this…this pain?

Sure I wanted Vincent to be happy but, why her? Why not…why not me?

We seemed to be finally getting somewhere with our relationship or whatever this is between us and then this red headed ex shows up, putting a stop it seems to things. It's like there's a wall up between Vincent and I and she's the wall. She's the wall that I wanted to pound my fists on until it fell down. It hurt, it hurt too much. I tried to wipe the tears from my cheeks, but more came as I thought, she's preventing us from moving forward in our relationship and bringing me back to my fears of loosing someone and not being able to trust them again. When I do start to trust them, they betray that trust and break my heart.

I felt tears falling down my cheeks again and when Vincent turned to look at me, I turned away hiding my face from his view. I couldn't look at him; I just couldn't, not now when he's in another woman's embrace. Looking at him is just too painful knowing that he still has feelings for someone else just rips my heart out. I wanted to scream at him, I wanted to hit my fists on his chest and scream why Vincent, why her? Why now? Why just why everything as I felt more tears fall down my face.

I used to think he's the best thing in my life, but now, now I don't think that anymore. He is now the worst thing in my life that broke my heart.

Not being able to bare the scene in front of me any more I turn around and walk quickly away, crying still as I felt the pain all over again. I felt hurt and broken.

"Catherine!" I hear Vincent yell behind me. I almost stop, turn and run to him, but I couldn't face him, not now, not while I'm like this; so I just kept on walking fast and I thought, it's just me and my broken heart.

What did you think? Thoughts?