I am a 24-year-old. After about 7 failed relationships, I decided to focus on myself. So, I was single for probably 2 years. Then, I decided to give love a chance again. When I started dating this guy, everything was going smoothly until he started showing his red flags. He ave me a hot slap, and chased me out of his house over a small issue. Fast forward to after 3 months, I met another guy. It was also sweet at first when the relationship started until I found out that this guy had a serious 4-year relationship already. His girlfriend visits once in a while, so there is no way you can know he has a girlfriend. I had to leave the relationship again, and he didn’t even care. Now, my body count is just increasing, which I hate myself for. Wo, love don too make me shed tears. Me, I am fed up oo.
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