Breathe. In. Out. Just breathe....
"Gabby," Blake says through the phone.
"I want a divorce," I say with a shaky breath.
"What?" he asks, sounding out of breath.
Breathe. In. Out.
"I want a divorce," I say more firmly.
The tears running down my face feel like they're burning my skin.
"We just aren't happy anymore. It’s time to let go," my voice sounding strong, "You can do what you want now," This time my voice is laced with anger.
"You know," he finally says.