Confused
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For the first 3 months you told me everything was perfect, I was perfect, everything was amazing. You loved me, you invited me to visit your parents. You invited me for summer holidays, for Christmas. That I was the one you wanted forever.
Then you flipped and said your head wasn’t in it for the past few days and it was over.
Why couldn’t we just have a fight so I could hate you. Damn you!
Sarah.