"And maybe that's just how it ends. You don't forget the pain he caused you, or the time you spent crying on the bathroom floor because you weren't enough for him. And you can't forget how he chose the sweetest of words to get you and the most poisonous of actions to break you, and that's okay. Because while you're left with these painful memories, you remember that what he doesn't possess is the power to destroy you. And that, my dear, is the most beautifully tragic memory he left you with."
- excerpt from a book i will never write #804
