“Going back to someone who betrayed you is like trying to glue a shattered mirror.
“You still love me, right?”
I laughed.
Honestly, I couldn’t help it.
“I love myself. That’s the difference.”
He clenched his jaw, desperate.
“I can’t live without you.”
“Yes, you can,” I said gently.
“You’re already doing it.”
Tears welled in his eyes.
“Give me another chance… please.”
I leaned forward.
“A second chance is for people who know how to value the first one.
And you didn’t.”
He tried again:
“I miss you.”
I stood up.
“And I don’t.”
He didn’t stop me.
Maybe he knew he no longer had that right.
People often ask me:
“How many divorced couples get back together?”
My answer is always the same:
“Going back to someone who betrayed you is like trying to glue a broken mirror.
Even if you manage to put the pieces together… the crack will always be there.”
I never looked back.
I never regretted it.
Because here’s the truth:
Not everyone who leaves is the loser.
Some leave…
because they’ve finally won.
And I am one of them.
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