I haven’t cried since you left, I don’t know how much longer I can hold it in. I still can’t believe that after all we have done, you simply don’t like me anymore. I wish I knew what is it… what is it that I’m missing, what do you want me to have so you can love me again. I think about this all the time, what I did and what I forgot to do for you. For us. And now, I can’t fight for us, I can’t do it anymore. How could you let it get to this point? I’ve always been honest with you, why couldn’t you be with me? I guess is my fault one way or another , I missed something, or maybe I didn’t care enough about something or maybe I cared too much. about another something. Why did it had to be this way? I had to many plans to make us happy.

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