And with that I walked away. Walked right out of a three year relationship. Sure, I had a few phone calls, a couple of texts and an email, but as far as I’m concerned he made his decision as soon as he let her into his flat.
I don’t know to this day what made him cheat on me. I thought he was willing to wait. I was wrong. Maybe I’m not the long legged, slim waisted, blonde glamour model he always wanted. I’m none of them things. I’m brunette, I’m not size zero and I’m shy. I’m the girl who’s got a great group of friends, but I’m never the one you’ll hear first. I’ve always got a book in my hand, and although I’m not a geek, I’m not one of THEM girls.
Well… that was then.