The Indifferent Ex-Husband Heartstrings in the Mall of Fate

Chapter 552

When I first started writing this letter, I felt like I had a ton of stuff to spill to you, but then again, I was kinda at a loss for what to actually say.

It's like we've been tight this whole time, but there's always been this massive mountain range between us that we just can't seem to bridge.

I tried to step into your world once, but no dice - I couldn't find the way in. Then I tried to distance myself from your world, but I couldn't shake it off; guess that's just fate doing its thing.

People always say, 'You pay off in this life what you owe from the last.' Whenever life throws me a curveball, I can't help but comfort myself by thinking that maybe my whole purpose this time around on Earth is to settle all the emotional debts from my past life. Once I'm square, I can ascend back to where I came from. Sure, it's a bit of a childish, mystical thought, but it does help me face the sucky stuff with a bit more chill.

It's the same deal this time around.

Truth be told, for the longest time, I didn't have the guts to waltz back into your world. We didn't tie the knot because of love, nor did we untie it because love was missing - it was just a bad fit. Yet, this fact that we both nodded to two years ago, we have to revisit and shatter it because of the kiddo.

world is too far out of reach for me, not just because of our social standing but probably because of our different upbringings

stuff - you just wanted a life, while I

but didn't really have one. Growing up, I always wanted to know what it felt like to be loved - by family, by a husband. It's like, you live your life and there's stuff you've never had, you

you did lack company. Maybe that's why companionship means more to you. I don't know if I'm on the money with this take on you, and if I'm off-base, don't

on love, I couldn't come to terms with our marriage. Spending my first half in a loveless environment and facing the prospect of spending the second half the same way was downright despairing for

something in life, the more you crave it. For a long time, I was stuck in this unrealistic

family, so I couldn't help but pin those unfulfilled hopes on you. I obsessed over whether you liked me, loved me, and I always hoped my feelings for you would be reciprocated. If not, then it felt like it was better to have none of it. I avoided

who chose to bring Theresa into this world without any wrongdoing on your part, can't just think about myself like I'm flying solo. Theresa likes you, and you love her. I can't rob you two of your right to enjoy family time together, and since I chose to

past days, I've done a lot of thinking. Honestly, there's no big beef between us. We could've been like any other couple, living in harmony. All the imbalance was just my own obsession. I guess I was too caught up in my own head without even realizing, and I ended up causing you and Theresa pain. I'm truly

we...try to patch things up, give

with a string of ellipses, like it was either finished or

into her own journey of the heart and a serious convo with him. Maybe she wanted to send it but felt the timing was off, so she quietly tucked it