daughter. Once he finally won me over, he wasn’t supposed to break my heart.
cunning businessman, a big-city resident.
...and the father of someone else’s child.
repeating itself, and old flames? They don’t always go out.
that supposed to hurt more or less than any other answer?
since the moment he left.
me with strength. He made me forget. But most of all, he made me feel.
touches me, the scar tissue around my heart doesn’t quake.
and matches my gaze, his expression just as hard and intense as it was before.