Just after midnight, I got the last message/contact I think I'll ever have from Amanda. Upon order from the guy she's seeing, she is forbidden to have any contact with me whatsoever. And I will comply with those wishes, because her happiness is paramount; far above my own.
It hurts, but I can't feel it. I have many months ahead of me to work on faking smiles and distracting laughs while I wait for the numbness to subside. I still have people (family, friends) to love, to keep me going, but that number seems to be dwindling fast, and the second those people are gone...
I finally had the opportunity to tell her mother how much of a dumb bitch she is, though.