I am from a Big city but it is like a village where I grew up. everyone knows everyone.
When things happen to people: breakdowns, pregnancies, marriages, divorces, the word spreads around like wildfire.
The village is full of gossip.
And this time our family will be the subject of the ‘gossip’ and I really hate it.
My boy, my ex still lives in the village I think, and someone will say to him, ‘did you hear about..?’
And I know he’ll think of me and not get in touch.
Theres no reason why he should.
But it makes life seem even more fucking stupid than it already is.