sharkie
He didn't react melodramatically. He didn't break so easily. He's not fragile the way they are; he's steel and fire and stone. She hurt him, but instead of lying down and crying about it like I do, he kept walking. I wish I could be like him. I wish I didn't let people into my life when they shatter at the slightest touch.
My parents never turned me against each other. I didn't even know they'd gotten divorced until it was done. I wish they had. How dare they leave me to develop my own opinions. I should have been forced to feel something, like in every other avenue of my life.
What happened to chivalry? You killed it. You can't have white knights in a full democracy. The doors were always closed for me anyway. Don't help me. Don't touch me.