It wasn't the same,
Tyler sat up from his bed in his house
Jenna begged for him back- and he caved in, like he always did with Jenna. Jenna was his wife... His life.
Tyler swung his legs off the bed and slowly stood up, attempting to be quiet.
"..Ty?" Jenna's voice was quiet and tired. Kind of how Tyler felt.
"Yea Jo-.. Jenna" Tyler had almost said his name
He couldn't stop thinking about him.
"Where are you going?" Jenna was being more clingy these past few days- needing to be by him 24/7.
"Getting some water" Tyler lied. But he didn't even know where he was gonna to go. He wanted to be anywhere but...
But where?
Do I not love her anymore?