It goes without saying that breaking up sucks.

Not only do I have to hurt somebodies feeling, ruin our combined future plans and give away the solace of being with a lovely person, I also have the added “bonus” of being isolated again.

That horrid feeling of waking up alone, of thinking about a future that is now unclear, of having nobody to talk to about anything.

A friend said, “get a dog.”

Which sounds great, but I can’t get one. Logistically, it doesn’t work.

So, what to do, right?

Well, I could say I am sorry.

Nah, bugger that.

By | 2018-05-30T10:52:00+00:00 May 30th, 2018|100 Word Stories|