love is a funny thing.
“I- I didn’t know.”
He muttered.
“How could you miss it. Because your blinded by love? Blinded by her?”
I screamed.
I was hysterical.
“Why didn’t you tell me?”
He said softly.
“I did. I told you that I loved you. I told you I was in love with you.”
I said a bit softer.
“I didn’t think you meant it.”
“Well now you know.”
I sobbed.
This was too much to bear.
“Rachel..”
Click.
I couldn’t take this conversation anymore.
I ran to my car and drove home.
Sometimes I hated him.
My phone rang again, so I shut it off.
“Damn it.”
I whispered, because I wanted so badly to answer.
I cant drag him down.
I need to sit back and let him be happy.
I told myself.
All I want is for him to be happy.