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"That is really it" I confessed, "I felt that I had fallen by the wayside as you progressed in your career. At first I was really proud of you," as I spoke I leaned forward with elbows on the table and hands clasped together before me, "and as you got the awards and more awards and raked in the money it began to change. You were constantly being called in and you were becoming the focus of the attention and sooner or later I was being faded out of it and then I wondered' where did I fit in?' That's what happened," and deep down I was trying not to cry out of fear that there was a mysterious backhand that would come in and strike my face.
She wouldn't do that to me, it was the fear that manifested from my father. I hated him so much that I was glad he died but poushing that aside and looking across at my ex as she wiped her tears and then at the door knowing that there were my friends that were intent on listening in I drew a deep breath and let it out, "So, that's my story. I don't have any more excuses. I did what I did and I can't say how sorry I am but there is no way I can take it back."
She wouldn't do that to me, it was the fear that manifested from my father. I hated him so much that I was glad he died but poushing that aside and looking across at my ex as she wiped her tears and then at the door knowing that there were my friends that were intent on listening in I drew a deep breath and let it out, "So, that's my story. I don't have any more excuses. I did what I did and I can't say how sorry I am but there is no way I can take it back."