This box contained everything I had kept from the duration of N and I's relationship that I still had in my possession (excluding gifts). I put a card in there for Olly's birthday along with his present and old toys that had been at my house for months since the last time I saw him. I felt like I needed to wipe my hands of those memories. (if you know me at all, you'll have realized that I am a very sentimental person and I keep a lot of things that serve as memories.) I'd been holding on to these things for far too long.
N did not ask for it.
Nor did I tell him he'd be receiving it.
I simply packed it up,
drove to his apartment,
made sure S's car wasnt there,
and dropped it at the door.
I did not ring the doorbell.
I did not send a text.
I did not call.
I just left it there.
... and I haven't heard a thing from him.
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