My childhood friend is also my girlfriend—sounds like a dream, doesn’t it? But reality couldn’t be further from perfect. Every single day, she tears me down with her words, crushing my self-respect until there’s almost nothing left. It’s gotten so bad that my mental health is suffering. I just can’t keep living like this.
So I’ve made up my mind—I’m ending things with her. If I want to keep my sanity, this is the only way.
And with that, my breakup story begins…
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