A Triangle

I could feel her pain. I know she questioned herself. And I know how she struggled to break free. And I know how she had hoped.

And I was of no use. The truth is I wasn’t at my best. It pained me to see her this way. Yet my hands are tied, the choices are hers. All I could say was, you do what’s best for you. But deep down inside, all I want to do is to shake her up, tell her to wake up and stop being stupid. I think she knew. But it was that hard for her to break free.

From this I learnt not to judge parties involved in a triangle. Everyone has their own stories.