It's been two days, since I last melted down, since I last considered the end of it. I grew tired of everything, tired of holding on, tired of salvaging everything, tired of being scared of being hurt. You confessed to everything, telling me you're done with my "over possessive & over controlling" ways. Your words, that evening, were so hurtful I knew we were done for. I told myself that I was going to be strong without you, move on and carry on life just the way I want to but no, you told me to stay. Told me you still loved me, told me you still wanted this.

So I agreed.

I'm just a girlfriend to you now. Nothing else.

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