Two weeks of talking and tears, confusion and fear.
After five months R and I had to move forward with our lives. After years of agonisng R had decided to tell his family that he was gay and with the release that kind of conversation brings wanted to move forward with his life - with or without me.
We had always been clear that my relationship breakdown was my issue but it was a frightening leap into the dark with no guarantees of what the future might hold.
The reasoning behind my decision isn't for here but finally one Friday in early September it was over.
The next day I met R on the roof of the Trafalgar Hilton for drinks. A new chapter.
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