That night I sneaked out of my boyfriend’s house. I seem to have a flair for dramatic break ups.

Dear __,

I’m sorry I didn’t leave tonight because I was trying to hurt you. I left because I felt  uncomfortable staying in your house. I’m tired, emotionally not in the right place, and so I’m going to wait for a few days to make sure I don’t make any rash decisions. Let’s just give each other some space for a while.

Crystal