You guys, I fell hard for this boy. The first time I saw his DM, I wasn’t even interested in him. I only replied because I was bored. Everything happened quickly. In one month, I was hopelessly in love with this boy. My ex and I had dated for four years, and I never expected to ever love anyone else other than him. This boy was the sweetest person to me. In the end, he played me. It’s funny because, initially, I thought his feelings were genuine. If he really played me, then he’s so good at it. He traveled out of the country for a short while and ghosted me after love-bombing me like crazy. We only saw each other about four times, but I won’t forget him in a long time. I don’t regret falling in love with him. I only regret the pain that comes alongside the realization of being played. See, it is very heartless to lie to someone and watch them fall in love with you just because you are looking to get in their pants. Every time, I wonder what girl he’s playing this exact game on now.
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