Ever since the beginning of July, I had what people called love. I never experienced it before...at all. This individual was basically my everything, but as the title states, some special things have to come into an end. I had to break up with my boyfriend. Not that I was bored or anything, don't get me wrong. It wasn't. In reality, it was pretty damn amazing. There was only one big factor why I had to break it up. Long distance. Sure, it shouldn't matter...but...I need someone close to me.
I felt really bad actually. I broke the poor guy's heart. That KILLED me. I mean, that's the absolute LAST thing I would want to do to a person. We're gentle creatures. I don't want to destroy him, ya'know? I think it's better this way, sad to say. He deserves a whole lot better. I'm basically no good ^-^''
Metallic Weasel Community Member 
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