And as simple as they sounded, his
words carried more meaning than any
conversation had in ages.
He could no longer
fight or offer up explanations, he couldn’t find a reason to fight for this relationship any longer.
All the struggle and tears devoted just to becoming a part of his life had been labeled worthless in the blink of an eye, in a text amounting to less than a hundred and twenty characters.
I couldn’t help myself from feeling devastation yet again, for a relationship that I had already mourned nearly two years ago. Despite my urge to hold on, In that moment, I knew; nothing couldn’t bring back what was lost, and that it was time to let go of yet another hand.
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