So I met this guy last year in November. We exchanged numbers, and he started to confess his love for me. We had already known each other for about a year, but we didn’t feel the spark until last November when he asked me out. He invited me over at the end of November; we met and had sex. I then traveled in December. Our bond grew through texting while I was away, and we fell in love. I came back in January, and we started seeing each other frequently. The main reason for this rant is this—I’m giving him a fake personality, and I don’t know why. Maybe it’s because of how bad I’ve been treated in my past relationships. My dad is late, but I never told him about it.
I act like I have both parents. I also lied to him that I’m the eldest among my siblings, meanwhile, I’m the third born of four. I don’t know why I just lie to him unnecessarily, and I’ve given him the impression that I come from a wealthy home. The issue now is, I love this guy so much and how he takes care of me. This December will make it one year of our relationship. I don’t know how to tell him the real truth about my background. I feel he would end things and be disappointed. PS: This guy trusts me so much. I love him now, and I can’t bear to lose him. I haven’t met anyone like him before.
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