Train Station 🚂

I couldn’t control the words.

We were walking to my place from the train station when I stopped suddenly as he tried to grab my hand. We sat down on some stairs nearby and I said I couldn’t do this anymore. It just came out like I couldn’t control the words.

We went back to my place and both cried. He left the next morning.

That wasn’t the end. The end came about a month or so later when we officially broke up for good, in the parking lot back at the train station.