Sadly, this is the last 50 word Thursday hosted by Deb Whittam. I have enjoyed her weekly challenge very much.
Nursing a chronic hangover, Jeff winced as the door slammed
He wasn’t particularly callous, but the ending of the relationship didn’t bring him any tears. He’d realised it wasn’t going to work out from the start. They were both too selfish. It had all been lust without any real emotion underneath. She’d wanted something from him and unable to deliver, she walked out.
Nature sometimes had a way of preventing the worst from happening.
He sipped his Virgin Mary and contemplated his future batchelordom.
It was an end, but it was also the start of a new beginning for him.