Maybe marriage was a mistake. Maybe meeting him was a lesson. But all I know is that he was not the same person I fell in love with. Tears unnoticed and a painful smile. I numbly walked through the endless rain as my heart burned with confusion. Love isn't for me. Love isn't in my story. Maybe, just maybe, I was meant to lean on no one else but me. It was just me, myself, and I from the beginning.