You were honest: “what you see is what I am. I’m not going to change.” I was unfair.

I deceived myself: “I can’t say that I love you.” I made something of nothing.

I was foolish. Love is never unequal. I am an addict too.

What have I learned from this experience?

I grow in love, thankfully.

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