We're Over, and You Want Me to Be Jealous?
Everyone said I was too possessive when it came to my girlfriend, Amanda Crane.
When Amanda first started taking photos of her childhood friend, Ian Lewis, I ripped apart all the rolls of film.
When she helped him fix his computer, I called her 100 times in an hour.
And when he called her from the airport, asking her to pick him up because the rain made it impossible to get a cab, I held a knife to my throat. I told her I'd take my own life if she went to him.
Fed up, Amanda shipped me off to a psychiatric hospital that same night.
When I got out, I vanished. Amanda was certain I was hiding somewhere, spying on her and Ian, but I never showed up—until the celebration party for a busines
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