“You didn’t even remember me,” I whisper, fresh tears running down my face, forcing me to blink them away. They flow like a river, the salty taste landing on my lips. “You left me. I wasn’t even worth remembering.” “You think I forgot about you?” he sneers. “Yes.” “You think I’m that much of an asshole?” He doesn’t even give me a chance to answer. “You don’t know shit.”
