Fuck you for cheating on me. Fuck you for reducing it to the word "mistake." As if it was something you could go back and erase.
Who came up with the term "cheater" anyway? A cheater, I bet. Must've been someone who thought liar was too harsh and life-wrecker too sensitive. The same person who thought oops, he'd gotten caught like a deer in headlights.
Fuck you.
This isn't something someone could move past with. This was our lives. I thought we were happy, but you went and broke us –me. You are so much worse than a cheater. You killed something. And you killed it when it loved you the most.
A/N: Thoughts?