Our Yesterday

Our Yesterday

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I always had the tendency of loving too hard. I loved all my ex boyfriends too hard, the last one I loved him the hardest and I was currently going to his wedding. But I wasn't the bride. I wasn't even invited to the wedding but I was going anyway. It was hard staring at the mirror trying to look decent for his wedding knowing very well this was more like a burial to me. Couldn't he have gone for another date? Why did he choose this date? Does he even remember today makes it 6 years we have been apart? It's been 6 years since we broke up and I never stopped loving him. I can't bring myself to move on. I lost him at what cost? I remember vividly when my best friend, Zuoh flashed the invitation card of his wedding in my face. All I could see was his name and her name. Khalil James Weds Amelia Tella I was too stunned to speak, I didn't respond to what was in my face, I just stared at the piece of paper and when she put it away, I stared at where the paper used to be. "This is proof he isn't coming back, he moved on, you should too." She said, but it wasn't that easy. I sound very pathetic still loving someone after 6 years of moving to another country and changing everything about me apart from my name but love is love, You can't just move on.
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SCREENPLAY VERSION.... 18+ readers only ❤️ I've lived the last eight years of my life in pain. Pain that should've brought me to my knees, with a big fat "Screw-you world, I'm outta here!" Still, I refused to give up. Never did I want to be that weak, pitiful woman I was with him. Our relationship, (If you can even call it that) became toxic. I knew it was, but I didn't see this one coming. No, that's a lie. It was totally his style. It didn't surprise me at all. I lost so much confidence because of him, so finding love was a complete no no. I just couldn't allow anybody else in after living with the devil himself. It's impossible. I've lost the ability to trust anybody, aside from my family and my best friend. But never did I imagine my life going this way, and because of it, I lost all hope of ever finding love again. Living with all that destruction almost destroyed me. I knew he was bad, but never did I think he would ruin my life. He knew how important my dreams were, and still, he destroyed everything. Crazily, I knew it was his jealousy that made him do it. I've never in my life met anybody so green-eyed before. It was all about control, and I had enough. Since then, it's taken a long time in getting my life back on track. Yet just when I thought it was clear to move forward, I'm hit with more drama. Can I survive it, or will the devil himself come back and destroy my happiness forever?

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