I knew she would leave me one day.
I just didn’t know how soon that day would come.
She came home one night and asked me to sit down.
I think I understood what she was going to say.
I knew she didn’t want me anymore.
She left after telling me saying that she would be back and pick up her stuff by the end of the week.
I was in shock.
I always knew she would leave.
But I didn’t know she would leave so soon.
I sat up the whole night just looking at the trees outside my window.
There was nothing I could do.
She had made her mind up.
And she always stuck to her decisions.
I didn’t even have the courage to ask what I did wrong.
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Categories: flash fiction