He’d sheepishly admitted he’d felt guilty for gifting me Barnes & Noble gift cards.
Which in turn made think about the line in that Beyoncé song where she says:
“You must not know ‘bout me.”
“You must not know ‘bout me.”
Six years of dating. Twelve years of marriage. One cat. Zero kids.
After six years of being divorced, I’ve come to the conclusion that Mr. Ex really didn’t know me.