"8 years. 8 years and now you're leaving me? i thought i was a good boyfriend to you. i thought.." - i think he got lost for words. i tried keeping my mouth shut but suddenly the words crept out of me "that's the thing, you were never a friend, you were just a boyfriend and i don't think it's right anymore". and then like magic, i felt i'm slowly moving out of the corner he made for me.
(an excerpt from the book i have yet to write)