I know that I said I already moved on but damn, I already did. The pain just flashed back again, returning to me like a tidal wave and somehow, drowning me again.

I cleared my throat, leaning on the wall as I gritted my teeth, “Speak your intentions before I’ll open this.”

“I just wanted to ask how are you doing?” He answered through the door and I scoffed at that.

Ask how I was doing. Is he nuts? He really must be out of his mind! How could he just barge in on my new home after all of what he did to me?

But instead, I tried to...