My tears started trickling down my chin as my ex tried to explain.
I really love you, but we’re still in our 20s. And I want to be 100% sure that once we’re married, we won’t divorce. Because what happens if
I don’t mean to suddenly snap in your face, but I’m fed up. I’m exhausted. And so, SO, tired of everyone who treats my time like they do to breadcrumbs on the ground. Like it f***ing doesn’t matter!
And I hate