It was so hard for so long that everytime she saw your face in crowds or heard your name get spoken it would open wounds so deep she found it hard to breathe .
She heard your voice come from every male that attempted conversation. Searched out your warmth in every embrace they had dared to give her .
She was happiest when she was with you .Till you made her your inferior.
She had loved you so very much that had been deemed a fool to trust in words that were not backed by action .
Was any of it real ? The late night whispers of the comfort ?..The soft forehead kisses ?.. The steely motivation urging her towards greatness .
Years later she is less than a shell of the person that she used to be when you were hers . That person died when you abandoned her at her most vulnerable…was it even her fault?
She would have went on fighting for you to fight with you
You left her picking up bits of herself only to realise that there are missing pieces she has got to learn to live without.
Until a few days ago when you appeared infront of her with the cause of her heartache and proof of your betrayal in your arms she had realised that she does not fault you, not any longer.
You are after all .. human.
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