Demolition Before the Bloom

have to sit alone in that quiet, echoing house.

I didn’t yell. I didn’t cry in front of her.

I just stood there, staring at the woman I had rearranged my entire life for… and realized she had already replaced me in her mind.

I walked away without another word.

That night, the house felt unfamiliar. Cold. Like I was sleeping in someone else’s space. I lay continue reading …