It’s funny looking back now.

“WHY?! Why are you ending this!” He screamed at me. Asking me the unheard of questions that you just don’t ask a girl who has completely given up.
“Gravity.” I replied with a smile on my face.

I had been in the bathroom packing to go home for the weekend. You see, I live in a town about 64 miles away from my parents. I thought it would be safe being that far away from the corruption and lies that lied within my home town but it seems like you can vanish into thin air and they still pull you back.
He had showed up to “talk” about things and I knew that I wasn’t having any of it so I just continued packing, like I knew was best for me. My temper has never really been the best so it’s best I keep my hands busy.
He started in on my about my life and who I am and who I “pretend” to be and instead of snapping like I would have done, I simply replied “gravity.”

The word worked. My walls had fallen but my feelings had as well… I wasn’t lying.

However he found no amusement in the answer and continued to tell me everything was my fault. Still not sure how but whatever, I’ll take the blame if it brings someone else happiness.

I know the truth and I know what really happened.