My Dramatic Departure

so you want the details of my dramatic departure from the argyle? now, you should know me well enough to be of the understanding i generally don't make a scene (disclaimer out of the way). the night was to be a casual affair with a few of my girlfriends, one of the girls had the relationship talk with her boyfriend, called me in tears, the relationship will be coming to an end as they both believe threes no 'happily ever after' - amicable and sensible in my humble opinion... she did the same to one of the other girls and it was concluded that we needed to take her out, get her drunk, have a great time and forget about the man. blah blah blah.... so, her behaviour was deplorable, as if she's the only girl in the world that has ever had a broken heart. the other girls were offering their undying support. i turned biter and the thought invades my mind 'where were my friends a few weeks ago when it came to fruition that the boy i like isnt into me...'. then another girl said she bumped into a married ex-boyfriend the day before who said he had been thinking about her - she was moping and asking the why questions, the friendly support and advice was endless 'ohhh what should she do'. once again, where was my support sept / oct last year when my married ex fiancé met me out said he wanted all this to be with me, he kissed me. my reaction was, thank g-d i dodged that bullet and after almost 5 years finally over the cheating prick... back at the table i make a snide remark asking if she is considering adultery. polished off my wine, picked up my fur (yes i had my fur shrug - enhanced the scene) and stormed out.

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When I saw you I fell in love, and you smiled because you knew