A part of me still holds on to the fantasy that maybe, just maybe, he was the one that got away.
I must admit. I wasn't sure what to do.
Is it just curiosity — or a creepy obsession?
He may be the father of my children. But for the first time, I don't want to see him.
So when she friended me on Facebook, I did the natural thing: Accept the request and then immediately block her posts.