"We will hurt each other babe, we will fight but I will give it all my best not to hurt you and just make you happy."
-Charlie
So, we broke up. Funnily enough, I knew that it would happen. I was thinking about it but I just tried so hard to ignore the thoughts in my head and told myself that it will be okay in time. And maybe it will be. Just not this time. Not now.
We couldn't see each other as much as wanted to which eventually led to awkward silences when we were together and the relationship just started to dwindle. We both felt it. We both knew it.
And in the end, it was him who decided to open my eyes to it.
