I changed so many things about myself to keep him. I pretended to agree with his worldview. I disregarded friends. I let his image of me become my identity.
And when we finally (and predictably) ended, I had to endure an excruciating process of picking up the pieces and reassembling myself.
And when we finally (and predictably) ended, I had to endure an excruciating process of picking up the pieces and reassembling myself.
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