It was over.
It had ended.
Or so I thought.
I thought she would be gone forever.
But she came back to me.
I told her that I was sorry.
That I wasn’t going to be the same.
And she promised to be faithful.
Like she had been.
Once upon a time.
I wonder now why I took her back.
Why I let her come back.
One day she was standing outside the door and I had to let her in.
She was still the person I loved.
The only person I had ever loved.
And it had been my fault.
I was the one who was never there.
That’s how I reasoned.
In hindsight that was wrong of me.
I shouldn’t have taken her back.
She should have stayed away.
It didn’t take more than a couple of weeks before I found the two of them together again.
Why did I take her back?
And would I do it again if she stood outside my door?
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