Book Three.

"The Turning Point."

Isn't strange to think the songs we used to sing, the smiles, the flowers, everything we shared was gone since you broke my heart. Yesterday I found out about you, even now just looking at you feels wrong.

Isn't it funny that I loved you with all I had but you shoved me down the rabbit hole with your actions? Shook me to the core like I was nothing? And now I sit there in this hurt and wish you would leave.

Once you see something so good in a person that you fall in love with them, all you want is to ignore the bad parts. 'Cause you know they have the capacity to be good.

It's a shame when they don't live up to your expectations and break your heart. Crush you till there's nothing left but pieces of a shattered soul who doesn't know how to scramble up the pieces. But it's up to you to let yourself break. He may break your heart and soul but he can't break you. Not your spirit. Not your determination.

Not until you let him.

Everyone has a breaking point. But it's up to you to choose the turning point.