Thoughts Unsaid, Then Forgotten

Knowing

"Do you love her?"

"Let's talk about this later, I have work to do," he calmly replied while glancing at his watch.

"No, you have to tell me now. Please, don't make me wait, you're only making the pain worse," I begged, tears started to flow.

"Yes."

I knew it, I wanted to say. But I guess there's comfort in knowing but not entirely admitting to the truth.