In the spirit of liberation and self discovery, Beyonce had made some…necessary, yet drastic, changes in her life.

For starters, she filed for divorce. No public statement, no shady post, yet media got hold of it and the internet probably shut down for a few days…but thats okay. Everyone wondered why? If Jay had cheated years ago, why wait until now? What happened to be the nail in the coffin? She wouldn’t say, and Jay will never know.

She fell in love with you, that’s just what it is. She had invited you to her annual gold party- given you are a popular celebrity, one of Blue’s favorites, might she add. She hadn’t met you personally until that night, doing what hostesses do and mingling with the guests. And when she got to you, she ignored the pinging in the back of her mind to politely excuse herself and continue to make her rounds. She liked how comfortable it felt to be by your side. Her brain was touched just right by your voice, your intellect, your little quips and jokes. She’s enamored.

The divorce was inevitable; she was lacking that..stimulation between herself and Jay that initially led her to him, but you..you expedited the decision for sure.

And there you were, in her bed, pretending to be asleep while she gently touched your arm or your face. It made her laugh, that soft yet raspy one you’ve grown to crave.

“I know you’re awake..” She whispered in your ear, her body so close behind you and her arm wrapped around your middle.