“I love you”, he said.
“Wait for me”, he said.
I didn’t know whether or not to believe him. I didn’t know if he would break my heart again, I wasn’t sure I could take the chance.
My heart disagreed, I knew that she would always wait for him.
In the interim, what was I to do – the disconnect between my brain and my heart wasn’t new, it was always a defining factor of our relationship. My brain had always warned me against trusting him. My heart still believed in unicorns and rainbows and silver linings. I don’t know who to listen to anymore …