BAck Then

I remembered when it happened.

It was March of 2008, and I was brushing my hair, his smell was there.

I realized at that moment that I was experiencing something different.

If I could stand next to her back then, I would whisper in her ear that he will only break her heart.

But then again, she would only whisper back that she didn't give a shit.

Life was about broken bones, backs and hearts.