”Turned out that he wasn’t in love with me, like I’d thought. What I’m trying to say is I understand feeling as small and insignificant as humanly possible. And how it can actually ache in places that you didn’t know you had inside you. And it doesn’t matter how many new haricuts you get or gyms you join or how many glasses of Chardonnay you drink with your girlfriends, you still go to bed every night going over every detail and wondering what you did wrong or you could’ve misunderstood. And how in the hell for that brief moment you could think that you were that happy?
And after all that, however long all that may be, you’ll go somewhere new. And you’ll meet people who make you feel worthwhile again. And little pieces of your sould will finally come back.”