Meeting My Ex-boyfriend

The Story

Hi I had a friend a few years ago who I loved very much. He's still the man I shed a lot of tears for. We lived together, at least we tried. He was 30 at the time. Me, 27. I knew he was living, women, parties, alcohol, friends. He had everything. I couldn't please him. I worked, it was always clean, tidy. His clothes were washed and arranged. I was cooking for him. Normal things, but he was always picking on something. I always found time to be comfortable. It was like I was the underdog in his eyes. I didn't have any friends or backgrounds at the time. But now things are different. I feel more mature and strong. I'm sorry we broke up badly. It was his fault, and I couldn't forgive him. He was already with another woman, and I hadn't packed yet. Call me at the Christmas holidays. He wanted to see me. I saw you. Give me a compliment on your appearance. He was surprised at how advanced I was in my career. He was asking me personal stuff from the very beginning of the evening. Where I live, what I work, if I have a boyfriend. He told me he broke up with that woman. Now he lives abroad. It works because he has loans to pay back. I'm being good. It was the first time we had a normal conversation. He was very tense. I don't know why. He didn't tell her specifically why she wanted to see me. I don't know what to think. Since you left, you've written me a line. I don't want to write to him because I remember how he treated me. I expected him to at least admit he was wrong. But you didn't. Now I don't know what to think about him.

Last Updated
June 12, 2020
Author:
el1na

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