Last night was horrible. I didn't know what to feel, even if I had actually wanted to feel. But I had to put on a smile, and act like I was having a good time. All because I wasn't going to show my family, or the rest of Target, the way you hurt and confused me. I wanted to cry, but not in the middle of a store.
You can't play with my emotions, my heart, like that. I wanted to give it to you because you promised me you wouldn't hurt me... A lot of good that promise did me.
Just FYI: I'm not wearing my promise ring until this is sorted out. And if we do take a break, it will be the thing I give back. If you want it or not.