“No,” I bark. “Tell me how I broke you. How I ruined you. Now’s your chance. Let it all out.” “Fine,” he sneers. “You want to know? For a while I thought you were dead! And in some sick and twisted way, I hoped you were, because at least that meant you weren’t out there somewhere, living your life as if we never fucking mattered. But that phone call confirmed it. You were out there somewhere. You really had left us behind in your rearview mirror. And that made me want to fucking die! I genuinely considered it at one point because while you may have been able to live without me, there was no
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