Nothing was wrong back then.
It was perfect.
We had it all, a nice house, good jobs and a family on the way.
But somehow we still found time to be unhappy.
My guess is that we didn’t have time to ourselves.
We thought we had it all.
And that our lives were perfect.
So we didn’t take the time to focus on ourselves.
We didn’t think the relationship needed work.
We were wrong.
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Categories: flash fiction