Tuesday, July 15, 2014

Once

He told me once that he felt hurt that he thought I did not think that I felt he was worth fighting for. I worked hard and fought for years.

Tables have been turned.  Favors have not.  Life really can be a neverending bitch.

*Update*

Seems that favors may have been returned. Still, language can be heartbreaking and life is still a neverending bitch when she chooses to be.

And such is life and the way of things.

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