“Why did you just let her get back with Jake?” He exclaimed, slamming his palm on the wooden table I was leaning on. “Are you crazy?”
“Crazy,” I scoffed. I ran my fingers through my hair, chewing the gum on my mouth. “Maybe I am.”
“Why?” He asked with pleading eyes.
“Why?” I took the gum out and threw it on the nearby trash bin. “Because I understand her.”
“Understand her?”
“It’s never easy to let someone go, that’s why I understand her.” I sighed, looking him in th eye. “Because that’s what love is, right?”
“Love?”
“That’s right,” I smiled a bitter one. “If you did love me, you’d understand.”
