“Why did she do it?”

Why did she do it?

Why did she leave?

Those questions echoed in my head, coming back to me over and over again.

And I didn’t have an answer.

I didn’t know why she left.

I still don’t.

All I know is that I came home one day and she was gone.

She had taken all of her things, even the TV, and left me with an empty house.

Why did she do it?

I still ask myself that.

I still wonder what I did wrong.

I tried calling her, over and over again, but she didn’t answer. And after a few weeks, she had changed her number.

I didn’t understand why she had left.

I didn’t understand anything.

We had it all.

Or so I thought.

I thought we were perfect.

That we were going to grow old together.

But I was wrong.

She didn’t feel the same way.

She didn’t want me anymore.

So she left.

All I want to know now is why.

Why did she leave?

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