It was a relationship
When you’ve gone through a painful break up but aren’t actually allowed to have that acknowledged, it’s the fucking worst.
I get it, I was the other woman. I always knew that. But we managed to make the affair last almost 6 years. And now I just kinda have to slink off and get on with life, despite the fact I just lost my best friend and can’t debunk the most shitiest day ever with him. Because he was the friend I always turned to when life threw me one. And now he’s not there. Bollocks.















