Tessa ReneeAncient scripts tell of a prophecy every dater has heard: “It’s not you, it’s me.” Spoken like a spell, it ends countless chapters while leaving you with questions that echo louder than answers.
This speech isn’t prophecy, it’s performance. It’s a way to bow out without admitting the truth. Maybe it really is him. Maybe he’s not ready, not mature, not capable. Or maybe it is you, but he lacks the courage to say it. Either way, the prophecy is always the same: an ending disguised as a kindness.
But here’s the twist: this line doesn’t define you. It doesn’t mean you’re unworthy. It means you’ve outgrown someone who couldn’t match your energy. Let him chant his cliché, your story doesn’t end with his script.
Tessa’s Final Thought:
The prophecy ends with his goodbye, but your future is yours to rewrite.
Disclaimer:
This series is for entertainment and empowerment. Don’t take recycled lines personally, they reveal more about him than about you.
Tessa Renee
