MY EX-HUSBAND REGRET
I wasn't as useless after all, although I'd be doubting that, all thanks to a certain woman whose face I happened to be seeing everywhere.
It wasn't a fun ride, at all. I didn't call or reach out to her, even though it was the only thing I couldn't think of. I was starved of her, of Velma, and I'd promised not to show up at her doorstep like a toxic ex, although that was exactly what I was. The cameras were blinding, and my mind was lost. I waited after the last word dropped from my mouth to acknowledge the applause that rippled through the crowd.