Things had started
To change.
No, shift
Is more
Like it.
H.W.M.N.B.N and I
were starting to fight...
The "honeymoon faze"
Was over.
Bestie and I
Had our doubts
About him.
Well more Bestie,
Than me.
I had my own doubts,
I wasn't sharing them yet.
It was a cloudy, cold
Day
In November.
I said,
"Bestie thinks we should take a break."
As we were
On our way
To meet her.
That was my first mistake...
Of the day.
"We're all gonna have a talk today,"
He said calmly.
When we stepped
Off the bus,
I could feel
The tension building,
In the cold.
When Bestie
Arrived,
We spoke...
Things got heated.
A trash can
Was kicked.
And profanities
Were screamed.
As H.W.M.N.B.N
Stormed off,
I was in shock.
Shaking,
I tried to pick up the garbage
Can.
Bestie was shaking.
I felt horrible.
I fled the scene,
We went our seperate ways...
Only to be followed by him.
"Baby,
I'm soo sorry.
I don't know
What came over me.
Lets talk about this,"
He spoke kindly.
And so we did...
Bestie was still shaking,
With tears in her eyes.
I could tell she was done.
Done with what,
I wasn't sure
At that moment.
But later that week,
She was done with him.
Life was never the same.
We are not the same.
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