We were in bed together, basking in a blissful glow when my boyfriend took my hands in his and said, “I am moving to the U.S.A and I am not coming back.
Long-distance will not work for me. Hopefully, I will meet someone there and you will find someone here too.”
I went from floating on cloud 9 to crashing on rocks. I wanted to die. I did not expect our four years old relationship to end the way it did. I swore off love and anything that has to do with it. It was around the same time that a guy I knew was trying to get me to date him. I kept telling him I was not interested but he wouldn’t give up.
One day I decided that I had to move on from the pain of my past and face the future. I thought about the guy who wouldn’t give up trying to……Read Full Story Here.………
