”What are you doing?” She asked I packed my suitcase.
I didn’t answer her.
”Why won’t you talk to me?” She was walking around the room, hoping that I might look at her.
”Fine,” She said ”leave, but don’t you think about coming back.”
I wasn’t planning on coming back. Not for her.
She’d hurt me for the last time. I wasn’t going to forgive her again.
”Please say something,” She said as I left the bedroom and headed for the door.
I wasn’t going to say anything. Not yet.
”So you’re just going to leave?” I was almost at the door ”Say something!” She screamed.
I put my hand on the door. Our door.
Was I really doing this?
I let my hand drop to my side and turned around ready to talk.
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