When Your Heart Says Its Final "Goodbye"
I broke up with Nick two weeks after we signed a lease for a new apartment. We had dated for four years, and lived together for five. He was very dear to me, probably much more so than I’d ever admit to. He was my first long-term boyfriend. The first boyfriend I lived with. The first to introduce me to his parents, to go on vacation with me, to tell me he wanted to marry me someday. Read more >