A family member spent her Valentines Day with my ex.
Obviously, that would make a good ingredient for disaster.
I have completely forgotten about that girl. Until the family member texted me and claimed she was with my ex. I ignored the SMS message and continued on with my day.
The next day at breakfast, the family member had a funny smile on her face. I was on my first pancake, when she started to chat away.
Apparently, I was the hot topic of their conversation last night. That was expected, right?
However, what she spilled almost made me choke.
My ex was all praises about me. She said that I was kind and considerate. I couldn’t believe what I've heard.
My ex claimed I was such a good boyfriend that we hardly had any arguments. I knew this wasn’t true.
In fact, all I can actually remember about our relationship was the turmoil.
I guess, my ex decided to take the high road and not speak ill of me. That’s truly admirable. I don’t think I could have acted the same way, if I was in her shoes.
But then again, I’m not one to talk.