Stories of Our Toxic Relationship

Excerpt 9

"Do you even know what love is?"

She shakes her head as she looks at him, anger and sadness feeling me. " Yes actually... Love is an opinion based on everyone's personal perspective, we all have to form our own conclusion. For me, love is consistency but is also not knowing what will happen next. Love is patience even when you don't want to be. Love is being there for everything no matter how much shit that person has put you through. Love is wondering and worrying if that person is okay, if they are safe, if they have eaten, if they still love you the way you love them. The definition of love, for me, is everything that I felt for you and more. You know what though? That's the past and I have new adventures to go and do now."