If you asked me to recall the exact time when everything started to fall apart, I wouldn't be able to give you an answer.I could no longer recall when his eyes stopped searching for mine in a crowded room.
I could no longer recall when he stopped looking at me with traces of wonder and desires dancing in his eyes.
I could no longer recall when the mere sound of my voice no longer causes a reaction of a smile to form upon his beautiful face.
I could no longer recall when he started to divert his attention away from me.
I could no longer recall when I went from his number one priority, to his last.
I could no longer recall when the laughter and conversations became sparse, and the sex increased to compensate.
I could no longer recall when he stopped listening to my endless chatter that he once adored but now deemed annoying.
I could no longer recall when any of these happened, but I knew.
I knew it was the end of us.
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I Knew
Short StoryI knew; I knew he was no longer mine. I knew everything was falling apart. Yet, I refuse to believe it, and he refuses to let go. I knew it was toxic, but I still held on.