I stared at him incredulously before bursting into loud laughter. I laughed and laughed and I didn’t even know why I was laughing. I started to hiccup, holding a hand over my mouth and the other on my chest as I literally heaved with laughter.
“Are you done?” He asked when I managed to stifle the laughter. I laughed some more before replying.
“You think – You don’t deserve me,” I said and he replied.
“I know. “
It pissed me off because he didn’t know. How could he know? He wasn’t in my shoes. He wasn’t the one who got used like a rag before being dumped. He wasn’t the one who got rejected.
“You’ve put me through so much,” I said and he shifted to look directly at me and again he said;
“I know and I’m sorry. “
“You don’t know! Everything I’ve been through – the beatings, t
