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Things we never listen to.

But

I’ve been thinking about him a lot today, finding out the things my family would never tell me

Things I  wouldnt have listened to.

And I remembered a conversation between his ex girlfriend and I. She admitted she had left him because she had

known they wouldnt have worked, her parents. friends and family hadn’t liked him.

I was at the honeymoon stage, through rose tinted glasses I had bristled with anger, thinking her silly and immature.

I had defended him protected him and never repeated her words, so fragile his ego it would have hurt him to know that truth.

Six years later

I wonder how I didn’t hear what she had said.