I am done!

Cal,

I found her lipstick on your jacket collar and told myself it was nothing. I wanted to believe you more than I wanted the truth. Three years of birthdays, of meeting your mom, of planning a future you were already cheating your way out of. I keep asking what I did wrong, but I know now, I didn't do anything. You made a choice, over and over, every time you lied to my face and called me paranoid for asking questions.

I'm done doubting myself for you.

- Robyn