The Divorce - Sam

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I had no choice. I loved her. She meant the world to me. When she said she wanted to leave the relationship, my heart broke into a million peices. I didn't want to, but I had to obey her wishes. She started  packing just yesterday, and it didn't take very long. She had given everything to me. I knew she hadn't divorced for the money, and she hadn't asked for any.  She had wanted to see John, my son, though. I knew she loved him. I knew she loved me. But she wanted to divorce, and I didn't have the heart to ask her to stay, or even why. I drank, I smoked, anything to ease the pain. When I talked to John, I almost couldn't utter the words. When I finally did, He just stood and stared. I knew that he was even more hurt than I was. 

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