In Those First Few Hours Officially Single

You Didn't Fail. You Just Opted Out. There's A Difference.

It Wasn't About Being Happy Or Unhappy. I Just Didn't Want To Be Me Anymore.

This Is Personal, She'd Said. Real. This Moment Was Too, Even If You Couldn't See It At First Glance. It Was Fake On The Outside, But So True Within. You Only Had To Look, Really Look To Tell.

I Mean, To Me, Freaking Out Is Different. More Of A Running Away, Not Telling Anyone What's Wrong, Slowly Simmering Until You Burst Kind Of Thing.

The Best Gifts Come From The Heart, Not The Store.