Breakup

"Did you think about me? I mean, when your lips touched hers, did my face flash into your mind? When you cheated on me, did all our memories just go into the fire?". I looked at him, my eyes were pricked with tears. He opened his mouth to speak, yet words didn't come out. "Why? How? I mean how could you just do that, without caring, without caring or even thinking about me. Did you remember me at all? Or was I just nothing? I just can't understand how when you even walked up to her, that you thought it was a good idea, and most of all, had no regret or conscious of what you were doing!". I breathed out, running my hand through my hair. "I'm so sorry, I'd do anything to take it back!". I was angry, hurt, and just so confused. Finally I got up. "I'm sure you would.". Sarcasm and anger shooting out in my tone. "We're done!".