Anonymous asked: what do you look like?

Has it been so long, anon?

Has it been so long since last we met? Since we last found ourselves in each other’s arms? You promised me that when you went off to war, you’d come back the same person you were before. It’s been 4 years, anon. These 4 years were the hardest time I’ve ever had to go through in my entire life. I understand why you felt like you needed to go off and fight. I even respect, well, respected, you for doing so. But you come back after I’ve been going through Hell and ask me “What do you look like?” You told me I was the most beautiful thing on the face of the Earth and that you’d never forget me. You looked me deep in the eyes and said it with such conviction…

When we fell in love, I couldn’t believe it was happening. You were everything I’d ever wanted and so much more. I sometimes wondered if I was a fool to be falling in love. I guess I was right all along. But you know what? It’s okay. In those 4 years, I’ve learned how to support myself. I have my own career now that pays much better than your shitty little job at that fucking dirty gym your drug addict of a cousin owns on the other side of town. Maybe  it’s my fault for thinking that after you got back, things would just go right back to the way they were. Maybe it’s because you’ve changed so much lately. I know you were cheating on me with, Anon. I hope you enjoyed it, asshole. We’re through.

Also, what do you look like wasn’t one of the questions.