Actually, it was nothing special.I had just written down everything from the five years I had spent chasing Tyler. I spoke of the excitement I felt when we first met to the sweet moments we shared, my admiration for his work ethic, and the anxiety I felt as he went from loving me to completely despising me.I also included details about how Whitley juggled multiple men and slept around nonstop.Additionally, I wrote about how she had tried to blackmail me with my mom’s life to keep me quiet about what I had discovered.The diary was filled with my deep sympathy for Tyler, and each word was drenched in sorrow.At the very end, I attached a photo I took in the bathroom yesterday.It showed the old and new wounds I got because he did not save me.Each photo screamed that he was the one who made me this way.For five years, I made Tyler my everything. He was more important to me than my own life.No one could love another person as deeply as I did.With a diary full of such raw
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