THIRTY-ONE

I kept crying, as I laid in bed, I couldn't help but think about Wade and how much every moment we spent meant to me and how little it must have meant to him.

We had plans, we prepared our future like it was tomorrow, and we loved so hard, why then did it all have to end? Why did it have to be so short-lived? I turned against everyone for him, I ignored all warnings, I even fought my best friend because of him.

I wondered what more I could have done, how much better I could have been, what it was Gabriella had that he kept going back to her. He broke my heart even though he promised from the start that he wouldn't.

I swiped my phone as I reminisced our memories with pictures we took. They were supposed to be good memories but now they only made me cry. As much as I tried to move past it, it was just so hard.