Originally Posted by morituri
In person, before her mental breakdown. In the cafe store as I was leaving and she tried to give me her new phone number. I told her no because I already was involved with another woman (present girlfriend). The devastatingly painful expression on her face was unmistakeable. It brought me no joy at all, only sadness.
Knowing your story and the awful way you had to find out about her infidelity, I have to say I really don't feel all that sorry for her.
Broken people... why do they have to break the backs of our lives with their baggage?