Today is an interesting day. I have been found out.

My mate, my fiance, has discovered what an abomination that she almost consigned herself to spending the rest of her life with. A fortunate discovery for her, less fortunate for me. I do have a job now, so I will survive, but it will be an arduous journey. Pity, really. I enjoyed her company, most of the time.

Life is what it is. I have always wondered how grief would feel. Sorrow, pain. Four years into a relationship, and the most I feel at losing her is discomfort, laced with some irritation. Perhaps later, I will write something much more complex and interesting than this entry.

I imagine a normal person finds it comforting to know that somewhere, someone knows their trouble, and sympathizes with them, feels their pain. Perhaps I, too, will find some small degree of comfort in this.

Enjoy your evening, writers.