8. 4. 6. 3. 1.
8 years. Yesterday would have marked 8 years since I had started dating him. It would have marked the beginning of the rest of our lives. Our next chapter in life.
4 months. It’s been 4 months since we broke up. 4 months since I made the biggest life change as of yet.
6 months. 6 months ago is when it started falling apart. 6 months since I knew it wouldn’t last.
3 months. 3 months since I’ve been with him. The new man in my life. 3 months since I knew he was just the change I needed.
1 year. It’s been 1 year since the falling out with my best friend. 1 year ago I lost the person I trusted most. And now he’s back.
These numbers are ones in my thoughts today.
It’s crazy, this life. How quickly things fall apart, and then together again.
How something can be… Everything to me… And now, just numbers.