Literally.
I got dumped along West Coast Highway. Just outside the Pasir Panjang Wholesale Centre.
At about 6 pm. Today.
All I saw were trucks and cars wheezing past, with no cabs in sight.
Alright, there was a bus stop, but God knew when they would actually arrive.
Grumbled to myself how he could really abandon me here, even after I tried to offer to follow him to the workshop.
That is, if his car could last all the way to wherever that workshop was.
Granted. He called to check if I managed to hop into a cab a few minutes after.
But still.
Wondered why I allowed him to make the decision for me, and agreed to let him send me back.
Only to get dumped. With a mixture of feelings.
More of worry, rounding that up with the feeling of being forsaken.
1 comment:
How much more time are you going to waste on this person? One day, you will look back and realise that these 4+ years (or more) have led to...nothingness.
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