Never yours, she’d signed it. That was where she was wrong. She had always been mine and for a while I had been hers. She’d just been too blind to see what was right in front of her eyes. She’d thrown my love back in my face just like that football jersey, and she’d walked away. I had done everything in my power to be there for her but what had I gotten for my efforts? A kick in the balls. Because that was how it felt.
