Literature
[Wk 4, D6] He was like a bruise
In a way, I saw it coming. Perhaps it was because of my own insecurities but I knew it was going to happen.
It's just, I should’ve stopped after the first night, all the red flags were there. The disappointment, the tone of voice, the emotionless matter-of-fact attitude about everything. I should’ve seen how you’d want more than what I was willing to give but that’s ok, I’ve learned from it. Unlike my vision, the hindsight here is twenty-twenty. I know better now.
Thank You.
Goodbye.
I just wish I have the foresight to prepare for how much it hurt. Note quite like stubbing your toe on the end table agonizing, but