37. Keya

Tyler never stops from contacting me, every single day. But all of his calls just went straight to voice mail. Obviously, he apologizes non-stop and promises to do better.

But again, I’m done. And that was why right before I went to the Texas airport I blocked Tyler’s number.

The truth that I was terrified that I can’t raise this kid all by myself before when I know I can, I fucking lose myself!

I became desperate, and even idiot for letting him into my life and treat me like a complete shit. Now, it’s time to prioritize myself and stand on my own shoe.

For sure, my son will understand me why I chose to leave his father soon when he is old enough to understand everything.

I sighed, as the taxi I have ridden coming from the airport finally stopped in front of our house gate.