She stop communicating.

Seen.. Seen.. Then there was the three dots waiving again, my eyes started to swell with excitement but then again it popped up SEEN.

"I needed time", he said. Confused, held my breath nod my head and " Yeah, sure! " I said.

1,2,3 ..days,weeks and months passed by checking my messenger again, asking myself why? We were okay, we were happy.
  " Are we actually? "

I remember, asking me the label of my favorite wine bottle. Deep inside my heart why bother? Both of us don't even have labels.

The next awful day, happy without me,  seeing his photos on his IG. He didn't even have the idea of loving me.

Used, mistreated, misjudged and unloved. Nights of sleep deprivation were redundant

" I stopped communicating, maybe next time even breathing. "