Wounds of Love
“Not proper now. I simply… I want to be by myself for a piece.”
“Okay,” he answered, status up again. “I’ll give you area. Just recognize that I’m right here if you need me.”
As he left the room, I felt a mixture of emotions—ache, anger, confusion. I sank back onto the sofa, staring blankly on the wall. Memories of Jake flooded my mind, each excellent and horrific. I notion approximately our laughter, our shared dreams, and the love I thought we had.
But that love felt shattered now, like glass scattered across the ground. I didn’t recognise a way to choose up the portions or if I even desired to. All I knew turned into that I had to attend to myself first.
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