He was my first love. We knew each other for 7+ years. We had an open relationship because I didn't want to destroy my reputation. He was the black sheep after all. I never said that I cared deeply about him. I never said how I felt. I was such a coward, I couldn't accept it.
He was always acting like a child, but he had a pure soul. We had some fights, and when I realized that I was wrong, I went back to apologize, but it was too late. He told me that our relationship made him sick, so he started dating my friends.
Time passed, but I was wounded, and I couldn't forget, and move on. Last week he asked me out, but he only played with me. Unfortunately the worst is that he became a narcotic. He changed so much. Now he is cruel and evil. I know that things will never be like before. I am incapable of loving.
It's almost 13 months without him, and I am lost, and alone. I don't want to live anymore. Please help me.
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