There is one sentence I remember that haunts me even to this day.

So, my wife finally told me that she was seeing someone else. It hurted.

"I'm seeing another guy..."

Damn. You think this is the one right?

WRONG.

Fast forward a month.

She came to grab her stuff from the house. The Boyfriend also came to the house. The house that she and I built a life together in. I told him that I didn't want him in the house.

I told him to stay outside and I would leave the door open if he wanted. But I told her that he was not allowed in the house. It was the last sanctuary I had left. I didn't want it defiled.

"He is coming inside, whether you like it or not. He is with me."

He walked inside the house. Didn't even care to take off his shoes.

You think this one is the one right?

WRONG.

As she is packing her stuff, I threw away my pride. I threw away my ego.

I plead her to rethink the divorce. I told her that I would forgive her for cheating. I would forgive her for everything. I told her how I felt and that it was all my fault and I just wanted her back. I told her I would promise to be a better man.

"No. I don't want to think about it anymore. I'm done."

You think this is the one right?

WRONG.

I was so hurt that she said that, I felt like time stopped. I probably stopped breathing for a good minute. When I came to, I was numb.

I was so numb, even I started to pack her things. I was a robot. Just going through the motions. After she packed the last of her things and left... she looked at me in the eyes.

She said the one thing that made me not believe in love anymore. She said the one thing that finally made me understand that the relationship was no longer.

She said: "Did I break you enough yet?"

I felt my stomach go to my throat. The colors in the world disappeared. My world crumbled. As she closed the door, I heard her drive off in the car I gave her. I sat on the couch.

I stared at the floor for a good hour before I could comprehend what she said.

"DID I BREAK YOU ENOUGH YET?"

This. This is what broke me.

That's the gist of it.