Broken heart Stories

‘Is this seat taken?’ asked a quietly spoken man whom Veronica had never seen before. She shook her head, ‘no, go ahead’. The elderly man took his seat and placed a shopping bag between his feet. His hands unfolded a newspaper in front of him as the train began to pull out of the station. He then began to ingest the day’s news. Veronica looked at the Paper’s headline from the corner of her eye. It read ‘Missing Girl found...

Is this what it feels like to lose the one you love? How can you explain to others, when it was your choice to end it? How could a heart, hurt this bad, when it was supposed to be love? Is this going to be as hard as it gets, or is just going to go worse from here? I loved her. Everyone who knew me, knew how much I loved her But it wasn't working, and it hadn't been working for a long time. Now I am left, sitting here, on...