When I found out about your whore and you kept texting me, you repeatedly said “I’m sorry. I know what I did was wrong and that I hurt you. Nothing physical has happened yet (because apparently shoving your tongue down someone’s throat isn’t physical…); they were only words. This is my fuck up and it’s clearly the stupidest thing I have ever done. I do love you. What I wrote about the consequences is the stupidest thing I’ve ever written. Trust me, I know how angry you are and I don’t blame you. I don’t know what else to say. I’ve said everything that I can.”
Do you know what?
You could have said “I don’t want to lose you.”
But you never did.