I opened the door to the tiny little apartment we rented hours after our shotgun wedding.
Our love nest.
Where we dreamt big and loved bigger; pretending life was what it wasn’t.
I shouldn’t have been surprised when everything was gone.
But I was.
I thought we were in love.
He was my destiny.
But all that remained was a note, left carelessly on the floor.
“I never loved you.”
Dreams of forever again shattered.
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