No Pity For The Man Who Broke Me

nd the house felt as cold as the

ated lilies

polished assistant,

"business trip,

he phone, dia

er voice dripping

orry about the flowers,

say anyth

e on the line, his voice

is it,

divorce,

, "Fine, what

hun

Eight years, g

ter, expecting a war

till cold, dinn

into the bedroom where

ndbag onto the bed, a tre

his out, though

the bag, t

eet to sign the

, a short,

hloe didn't know you hate li

brushed off my feelings, my decis

, of making myself small to fit