He returned that January, you had prepared for months. He came and I noticed an instant change in you. The sweet innocent girl turned condescending, over demanding bitch. You were impatient. If I said no, you held it against me until you were starved for attention. Weeks would past, I waste a few days stewing in misery. I forget about you then you’d texted hello to remind me.
A twisted game of two…….
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