This is the Sad Real Story of My Love

So I asked her for some time. She kept requesting again and again. In the end, I said yes, because it was her heart, and we were good friends, cousins, and we understood each other. I thought maybe if she loved me, I would also start loving her.

Just like that, our conversations increased day by day. I also started falling in love, and she was already in love. Then I trusted her, she trusted me, and our story continued like this.

After some days, a boy came into her life. He was already her friend, but I trusted her, so I didn’t say anything. I told myself that friends are normal. I ignored it. I never stopped her from talking to him, never doubted her, never restricted her. I myself didn’t talk to other girls; I never had such a habit. It was my first love, and that too with my cousin. I fell in love only because she loved me.

Our love lasted 3.5 years. Her family found out. She was beaten by her mother and sister. Her mother even threatened me. Still, she stood by me and didn’t leave me alone, and I also supported her.

But one day, she made another male friend. They used to joke and have fun together. She never told me about him. When I saw her with that boy, she said, “He’s just my friend.” I felt suspicious, but I still didn’t say anything and ignored it.

Then she came with me, and I dropped her home. After that, slowly she stopped talking to me. Earlier, we used to talk late into the night, but now the talks started ending early. She would say she was sleeping, but she was online on WhatsApp and Facebook. When I called her, she was talking to someone else.

One day, I checked her phone. When I saw the messages, my heart broke. She cried and asked for forgiveness. I forgave her and told her not to talk to that boy anymore. She agreed and stopped talking to him for some days—but then she started again.

Then one day she told me she wanted a breakup. Hearing this, I became very worried; my hands and feet started shaking. I asked her what mistake I had made. I requested her and cried, but she didn’t agree. She said she wanted a breakup for some time because her family found out and things needed to calm down.

I told her, “If you want to come back into the relationship later, then why do you want a breakup now? Just don’t talk for some days, but don’t break up.” She didn’t agree. Finally, I said okay.

We broke up. The very next day, I found out that she was in a relationship with that same boy. I investigated about him and found out that he had affairs elsewhere too and used girls. I didn’t tell her anything.

After one month, she messaged me and said she wanted to come back into a relationship. I said sorry, I couldn’t. She said she had told me earlier that there were family issues. I asked her whether she was in a relationship or not. She said no. I told her not to lie. When I told her I knew everything about that boy, she started crying and admitted that she was in a relationship with him. She said he cheated on her, used her, and left her after fulfilling his needs.

I told her, “Stay with him now. I loved you and stopped you, but you still cheated on me.” She said sorry and said she couldn’t stay with him. I told her she should have thought earlier. She survived one month without me, didn’t she? She cried and said she would never find anyone like me.

After some months, I agreed, but I put a condition that she would not talk to any boys. She agreed, and we got back into a relationship.

Then again, a boy came into her life as a “friend.” I told her no. She said he was just a friend. I told her I no longer trusted friendships with boys. I said she should not talk to any boy at all. She said he was only a friend. I told her even before, that same boy was “just a friend” and then became a relationship.

She said this wasn’t like that. I told her clearly not to talk to any boys. She agreed.

But after some days, I saw she was again talking to boys. When I stopped her, she said they were friends. I told her, “When I told you not to, why do you need friends? Either talk to me or talk to your friends. If friends come first, then leave me.” She said friends were first.

So I said okay, breakup. I ended the relationship.

After that, that boy also cheated on her. Then she came back to me again. She cried a lot, but I didn’t accept her. She requested a lot, but I didn’t agree. She cried a lot, but I still didn’t agree.

And just like that, our love story ended. Even today, she messages me, but I still don’t accept her.

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Goodbye all friends.