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The Truth About Heartbreak

The Truth About Heartbreak

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A hopeless romantic is what I'd label myself to be. I've spent the last 3 years of my life in a shitty, toxic relationship that I knew no different of. The problem is that I still loved him, after he cheated, treated me terribly, used me, left me. You know I always thought these were just things you read of in the books before the main character meets the love of her life, there always has to be some kind of conflict to combat it but truthfully this has just sucked. My heart ached for a man who hurts me, and I was convinced this is what every relationship is like. My friends, family, his family- everyone who knows what he did probably thinks I'm a complete and utter idiot. It's just a lot easier said than done letting go of someone you put so much effort and time into. Someone who knows all your secrets, knows your heart, has seen you at your worst and best, and it's even harder to imagine what was going through their head when they go behind your back and completely betray your trust when they do know the real you. They leave, just like everyone else, except this is the one person who always promised to be there, to hold your heart close to them and give you the world within their limits of course. My story isn't just about this heartbreak, in fact it starts many many heartbreaks ago. Just fortunately this was the one who put me on the path to find me, and what makes me happy. It took a lot of hurting and breaking to be at this point but I made it out alive and you will too. God has the perfect someone out there for you, He will take the pain and use it for good. He always has for me. You've got this, you have your whole life ahead of you.
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"I want a divorce." And just hearing him say that my whole world that seemed to revolve around him stopped. Gathering myself I barely managed to speak in a voice that even I could not recognise. I couldn't comprehend anything going around me. "Wh..hy?" As soon as the words left my mouth he threw the file and the photographs spread across the floor. And those photographs had me in compromising positions with not one but several men. Looking at those photos I looked straight into his eyes. Disgust and hatred. The only emotions I could see. Taking a deep breath I composed myself and tried to keep my face void of the emotions I felt at that moment. Hurt and immense pain. If he didn't trust me then he has no right to see me vulnerable too. "Is this the only reason why you want to divorce me? No other except this?" It was foolish of me to ask him but I had to make sure. Also for me trust comes before love. If he doesn't trust me I don't even want to save the relationship. "Is this not enough you whore? What else can I expect from a slut and a gold digger like you! I knew it from the start that all you showed was just a facade. Your innocence, kindness, it was all fake. I just don't believe how can I be so dumb." Was I hurt? No I was broken beyond repair. My heart ached. I felt like I was seconds away from collapsing. I had far exceeded the limit of hurt and pain. I was so powerless in that moment that I couldn't even fight with him. Love makes you strong. I have heard and felt that countless times but they always forget to mention what comes after that. Love makes you weak too. I couldn't shout at him because I loved him. But I had to be brave. For myself. ************************************************** Is love enough for two people to be together or is there something more important than love? This is story of Xander and Sophie who loved each other but still couldn't be together. Because more important than love is trust. © All rights reserved

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