“Babe, no need to cry, especially not for that scumbag. Just look at you, you are beautiful, hot, smart, you are literally any man’s dream. Don’t cry over some down the street CEO and his plus sized secretary” Mira said as she tried to comfort me while I munch on the last piece of chocolate cake I had in my fridge. The cake tasted awful, but I ate it still cause that was how I felt. Used, broken, in short, awful. John was my first in everything, relationships, kiss, and even sex. He was once my childhood crush then we went to college together and during my second year in college, he asked me to be his girlfriend and I happily said ‘yes’. I was with him when all he had was an old, wrinkled shirt, jeans and a dream of starting a shoe company, where he would sell his product to top celebrities and I would cheer him on during our discussions about it. He even promised to marry me when I finally clocked twenty-five and two months to my twenty-fifth birthday, I caught him cheating on me
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