Almost two months later everything finally came out. I got the truth about you and it shook me to my core. The things these girls are saying that you did and said. The things you said about me. It hurts. I can’t believe you were this kind of person. But now I know at least I can get rid of your things and move on.
But in the late hours of the night I question. You never asked me for anything. You always seemed upset when I sent you things or when my account was charged. Were things different with me than those girls? Was I some how more special than her 10 years and her 4 years? Did I really make a difference? How much was a lie and how much was truth? Was any of it real?
Or were you just that good of a liar and a manipulator?















