Simp No More, Thanks
"No, Shayne. I don't need anyone else to love me. I can love myself."
The Chat Feed blew up:
[Crying... Ley-Bae just bodied him with that line!]
[Congrats on your breakup, I guess?]
He froze, lips moving with nothing coming out.
I smiled, calm now, untouchable. "Your love meant me simping while you gave nothing back. That's not love—it's cheap. I appreciate you stepping in earlier, but it's too late. You pushed me away way too many times."
His hand trembled on the sheets, eyes wet. "I'm sorry."