I’m just 20, and my body count is 25, and I feel so ashamed of myself. Each time I remember, it makes me depressed because I’ve been deceived and manipulated. I feel people date me for my body stature, I mean my ass, just to brag to their friends about me. It’s so disheartening, and right now, I hate men and have been refusing any proposal that comes my way. But I’m worried because I’ll still get married. What do I do?
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