she forgot for real
she really did forget who she was with and ran away from me. we were bff's for almost 3 years. then we got together for the second time because he last bf broke up with her because of other people's lies and put her out. she called me, and I picked her up and brought her back to my place because it was December, and I wasn't going to let her be in the cold. then in the middle of January we got back together and I asked her to marry me. I was the happiest I'd ever been in my life because she's my bff and she wants to get married. Then, we planned out our future with several different trips and planned to make memories. then we found a 2 bedroom apartment that would be our first home together. everything was good for a little while. then she lost her job, and shortly after that, I lost mine because of being sick from throwing up blood and borderline heat exhaustion from bing in the kitchen at work. so I was sleeping for a few days because I needed it. Then bills got behind, and then instead of talking with me, she started lying about being happy and in love with me, or so she says. then I find messages and texts on her phone with her ex, planning out how to get back together and when. I called her out on it, and she didn't know why, and it was stupid and promised to stop talking to him. which never happened. then after a week or so with the help of her gay guy friend. Who's an ass to her for stuff he can't let go of and uses to get her tondo what he wants and her ex were both in her ears telling her to leave me. then, just like they planned it out, she left. she was asleep until around 530 pm. or so. she wakes up "kissing me and saying I love you and saying she's not going anywhere she wants to be with me." Then, getting up and getting ready to go out with her gay friend, she says, but she was getting a little more dressed up to hang out with him. then when she was done, she went out to the kitchen video chatting with him, so I asked her why shes going to go hang out with him she could spend time with me before she left. then gets mad whips open the bedroom door, yelling it doesn't matter if she was doing it and that I was throwing a fit, which I wasn't doing . I simply asked a question. then she slammed the bedroom door. instead of feeding into it I grabbed my keys and headed for the door as I stepped into the living room she was going out the front door turned back to look at me she slammed the front door running away to her ex. every time she said she was going to hang out with her friend and that he was having a friend pick her up, it was really her ex picking her up every time and not going there to her friends. idk how long it was going on, but I didn't hear from her again until a couple of days later, trying to break up with me over a text. then came for her stuff on Saturday that week. I had a mental breakdown, to which she rolled hers at me and walked out. this was almost a month ago now, and she has yet to tell me honestly why she did this evil to me after she promised me she would never do it like my ex but did anyway.


































































