It all started when I fell in love with him. We started dating and were happy until he confessed that he was in love with me and someone else. I was taken aback by it, but I had to admit that he was very attractive, so, I proposed the idea of a polyamorous relationship. they agreed and we were happy again, until he started getting distant and going out almost every night...

"Why him and not me?" they've all been through this at least once, but only some of them get the right person Not proofread

At daylight I'm the son of God but at night I'm the son of the devil. *The photos are from Pinterest*