That morning you told me

It was one random morning. I just woke up and she finally admitted things to me. And I suddenly exploded.

There were so many loopholes in your story. You said you were finally laying the truth but it was still full of coverups and hesitation.

I realized just now - what else did you not tell me? What else did I not get to know?

It doesnt matter. Maybe my last remaining sanity now is spared from much more devastation had you really said everything. Had I not exploded, maybe you said more.

But there were many more coming clean opportunities after that day happened but you didnt.

I guess, after all, what’s made up is that you are choosing him.

Just needed to vent this.

Anyone else had the same thing happen?