Our life was perfect me and my best friend. My boyfriend. I loved him deeply, but did he love me.We had the perfect life, not poor nor rich.There was always something off about him ,he was either very angry or just came in like he had the best day ever almost like he had another life,but not the one that we shared.Sometimes he would sneak off at night.I asked him about it and he said he wanted to go for a walk.A long walk in my prospective.But my opinion doesn't madder in the other life that he's living.The secret that he's been keeping for 15 years.
