My heart broke as she told me too much time had passed and too much had changed. Had this gone beyond being fixable? I thought if I explained things to her that I would stand a chance of repairing the damage I had done. But even with telling her all that, she stood in front of me, showing me no emotion or sympathy. Not that I deserved sympathy. I had treated her terribly. I knew that.
She had gone through hell because of me, she was bringing our son up alone because of me, going through her Dr degree alone because of me. She had left her family because of me.
And when she turned to me and said I had already given up on her, I felt like crying. I wanted to beg her for her forgiveness, but looking at the cold look on her face, I don’t think that would work.
In this moment, I hated my Fa
