After college it seemed as if my life was crashing down. It was going to shit.
Her, once boyfriend, became a successful lawyer. Making good money and becoming wealthy.
Not to mention he's handsome and tall. Good father and husband material.
For someone else..
But of course I can't change that.
Once boyfriend, now
f i a n c é .
I was quite the opposite.
I have a decent wage. Working in a retail store. I can barely afford the food of the devil -
Cheetos.
Living off ramen and instant coffee isn't too hard. At least im not starving. So I guess I should be thankful.
S h o u l d b e .
I myself am not extactly handsome. But I am pretty tall. But I can't change someone else. Or their feelings.
What I'm trying to do is she didn't like me. I choose to believe that in a way she did. I chose to believe that.
But I was merely her
e x p e r i m e n t .
And I failed her.
She would never like someone like me anymore anyways. Because what we did. What we had. It was
y o u t h .
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