I had to tell him that I was done but I had to find the right words. I sighed.
"Look. I need to end this immediately with you," I said. "This - us - is over."
"Why?" he asked.
"I need someone to call my own. I no longer want to share a man; especially one who is married and has children. You need to let me go, mi amore," I say.
"I'll let you go even though I don't want to. You are my life, my love, my everything. I love you enough to let you go so you can be happy with someone worthy of your love," he said.
Finally, I was free.
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