So it’s been a week. 14 more days. I have to get used to the reality of not being with him anymore in 21 days. It’s a hard habit to break. I don’t even think it will just take 21 days like I used to say.
I still have not accepted the fact that it’s over. Somewhere deep inside my heart and mind, I still have that tiny spark of hope that we can still work things out.
Note to self: Reality check!!! It’s over! We parted ways without him saying anything that should make me feel there’s still hope. No apologies nor remorse even. Just a silent goodbye.
Deal with it!