It is over

by Carla Benser   Aug 18, 2015


In the beginning it was wonderful and it felt right. The flowers and cards showed me how much you cared. In a blink of an eye our relationship took a turn for the worst when we lost our daughter. We were always fighting, never got along and we stopped talking to each other. We stayed together thinking that that we could make it work, but after a few moths we realized that we needed to go our separate ways. I started packing my things knowing that this was the end of us. We said our goodbyes and as I walked away, I turned around to say " I am sorry it is over."

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