Far From Perfection
"Do you want to know what I was thinking, at that moment when the chandelier was about to crush me?"
Ethan leaned forward eagerly, nodding.
I said, "I thought, how fitting that I finally see my heart clearly at the very end. I could die knowing the truth."
I looked straight at him. "For all the years I gave you, for all the ways you dismissed me, I wanted a divorce. Even now—yes, even with you injured to save me—that hasn’t changed.
"I see it now. Somewhere in the grind of daily life, my love for you died. What’s left is resentment. Bitterness. Those are the only things driving me. They’ve twisted me into a bitter, hysterical woman.
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