I beat him half dead before I left.
I kicked his ass, fought him and brought his down just as fast as the fight had begun. I had him against the balcony railing, his back hanging over the long and fatal fall as I held him there by his collar. The fear in his eyes. I wanted to kill him. I wanted him dead. He betrayed me. He created the split in my relationship.But I wasn't a murderer. I pulled him away from that ledge and stepped over the broken glass and left and slammed the door behind me. I hated him.
I will always hate him. Till the day hell and earth freeze over.
When I got home...everything that was hers was gone and her keys were gone, and my head spun and I destroyed everything that was left and left holes and broken furniture across the room.
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Ain't staying
RandomAfter years of being apart she finally came back to me. But now...after only a few years of being together and having their dream family...she leaving again.