Here is another story in which I have chosen the losing side ... A year and a half ago I met S. I fall madly in love ... as if he is like that, I am experiencing the most wonderful moments in my life ... for the first time I really love ..and a few months later he told me ... well, I'm sorry, I have an 8-year relationship ... I guess it's unnecessary to look for exact words to describe how I felt ... but I'm not one of those people who give up easily. ..I LOVED HIM! at first I was just a mistress (I was ready for anything) and I don't know how, but after a few months I had it only for myself ... he abandoned her ... and again it was all sun and flowers ... and I loved him more and more ... I was ready for anything to have it ... and I still am. And everything was like that until the moment he said I'm coming back to her, it's been 8 years! ... I know it's a banal story, but for me it means a lot, is it better to be a mistress ...
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The people we like are not always suitable to be our friends. Those we love are not always suitable to live with. A man who has an 8-year relationship behind him is probably in his thirties. If at this age he does not yet know what and whom he wants, he can hardly be a partner for a stable relationship. Such men, if they are attractive to you in some way, are suitable for you to spend part of your free time from time to time. And let someone else take care of their dirty clothes. And somewhere around you is the one who will know that you are the only one for him. I wish you to meet him soon.