He did it. He finally ended it. I don’t quite understand why, but I honestly don’t care. His excuses mean nothing to me. He means nothing to me.

Well, almost nothing.

As relieved as I am, I’m so confused. I almost feel lost. We’d dated for so long, I can’t even remember what life was like before i was with him.

He ended my life, and I don’t even love him.

Lifeless as i am, my will is getting stronger. He may have won this round, but this fight is far from over. I can be born again.