1 year later...
So it's been one year since I got fucked over, literally and figuratively. And I can't say I'm any happier with the situation a year later. I still despise them and what they did behind my back. Her knowing what was going on and she still got with him. Him throwing everything we had out the window for her and just leaving me like that. It's fucked up. I forgive but I never forget. I've moved on...a little bit...but I still can't stand the sight of them, either of them. It makes me want to vomit. And that's it.