RUBI
It was late, and I had just gotten Diego ready for bed. Now all I had to do was breastfeed him, spend a few minutes making him burp, then put him to bed. Despite all I had to do to keep myself busy, today's events were still fresh in my mind.
My heart was squeezing hard in my chest and it was hard to phantom what really happened today. Hector's actions today hurt me more than I was willing to admit. It tore at my heart in an unimaginable way. The fact that divorcing me wasn't as hard for him as it was hard for me to see his signature on that damn piece of paper.
But that is what it is, and I have to accept the fact that Hector doesn't care if he hurts me or not. But the messed up thing is that I also can't forget the fact that he had taken a bullet for me.
I honestly don't know w
