The start of change

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A few more months of our friendship and we have become truly compatible towards one another. And he loved having someone to hang with and laugh with, and kick back and cuddle while watching movies. And then having each other to cuddle at night. Considering he lived by himself in his unit and was mostly at home by himself. Or out doing something. so I kinda filled that lonely void. After a while I stayed there for awhile and didn't go back to mine. But we were not technically together as a couple we were just friends who liked each other. And shared the same house. But we still allowed each other to do our own thing. While I was living with him I met his friends and parts of his family. And I got to truly understand the person he is. But I also saw his bad side and how he had this one friend who also moved in with us and totally treated as both as door mats. And had no respect for anyone. There was this one night when I convinced Brad to kick his mate out. And when he eventually told his mate everything went absolutely crazy. Punches were thrown things were thrown at one another. And eventually Brad's mate finally left. And then brad spent the night not talking to me. And keeping to himself while he calmed down.

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