The Loving Mensa : Day 347: 5 Minute Freewrite.

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Very kind of Mensa to have brought me this package today, I owe him a lot of thanks, not only that, being an ex and knowing fully well he's engaged to another woman, I still have myself to blame on why I left him in the first place. People do complain on how I do remote-control him, he was submissive, that aside, being an introvert placed him fully well into my hands. Mensa would rather have me satisfied than himself.

I took that to a whole new level, abused it I'll rather say, I took pleasure in commanding him everywhere I go, telling him to sometimes keep quiet and sit down in front of my friends, oh my, whenever I remembered those times, I can't stop wondering why I misused a power given to me. Never will I have a man like Mensa.

A year have passed now and am still single, the news of how I treated Mensa have ran round the community, men don't want to associate with me, that was when I knew all the entitlement I was having then was Mensa's.

He's a big man in the society, an erudite scholar at that. But that's all gone now. Mensa has moved on with a more beautiful fiancé, so I heard, and things are becoming rosy by the day for them.

So here I am, the pride goeth before destruction girl, the commanding and abusive girlfriend. Here I am, laying on my bed in the hospital without a friend by my side, as Mensa left the room, I knew I would be alone throughout the day as usual.

Tears began to flow as he shut the door.

My entry into @mariannewest everyday #freewrite

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