His regret; Too late to love me now ex-husband
“Let’s get you off the floor.”
He let me guide him to the couch, sinking into it heavily. His head fell back, eyes half-closed, and for a second, he looked like a man who’d given up fighting.
I sat beside him, unsure of what to say. The silence between us stretched.
After a while, he spoke again, quieter this time. “You know what’s funny?”
“What?” I asked, my voice barely holding.
“I used to think heartbreak was just something people exaggerated about in movies. Turns out, it’s very real.”