She broke me her with my words, and a flash of anger filled my eyes. Before I could walk away, I recognized the regret in her eyes, and before she could offer an apology rivers of regret flowed down her face. My heart weighed heavy. Heavier than it has ever felt before, but such is life. Life is pain, and joy. A person must learn how to adapt to both or they may not survive this existence, this journey we call living. Years have passed, and the pain sometimes awakens, but I comfort myself knowing I have adapted, and nothing I have ever done, including losing a love has ever been in vain...always learning, and growing. Peace
