Sixth- when you admit. You may have fucked up a little.
The truth. The fighting. Thinking about it all. The truth was, no one was happy.
The fighting had become unbearable. No wonder he found happiness with someone else.
Sixth- when you admit. You may have fucked up a little.
The truth. The fighting. Thinking about it all. The truth was, no one was happy.
The fighting had become unbearable. No wonder he found happiness with someone else.