Ten Years of Loving You, A Lifetime of Letting Go

Summary

I loved him for exactly ten years.

When I saw yet another girl walk into his bedroom, I took a hard drag of my cigarette, dropped it on the floor, crushed it out, and barged right in.

They were pressed tightly together, kissing like there was no tomorrow.

The girl was visibly startled, shrinking into his chest like a frightened little bird.

I grabbed her clothes, threw them at her, and lunged for her hair.

"Get out!"

"Get out!"

I said it to the girl.

He said it to me.