She gave me back the engagement ring, then walked out of my apartment and my life.
I sat down on my sofa, and tried to work out what to do next. I briefly considered jumping out the window, but it passed quickly, as my heart might have been broken, but I was too attached to living.
Instead, I tried to pull my heart together, as I forced myself to realise that things weren't going to get better until I stood-
There was a knock on the door, as she came back, realising her mistake.
I told her I'd moved on.
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