I held the glass rail starting at the beautiful city of NYC, taking in deep heavy breaths trying to calm my nerves. Yes, I shouldn't have listened to Kendrick, but how long was he willing to keep all these from me. He's right we're no longer together, I shouldn't be bothered about him, I shouldn't be here either. He's an asshole.
I sobbed lightly, it felt like my heart was going to rip out of my chest. I realized the more we talked to settle things out, was the more we were steps apart. It hurt me badly cause I was so into him, but he's right it's time to move on, it's time I face reality, we're over and never coming back again. At least that's what he meant. We're totally not compatible with each other, we're better off alone than together.
