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Zaddy
You heard my stories in detail of the abuse I endured.
You saw the bruises and cuts I had received.
You felt the tears as I buried my face in your chest
You were disgusted and mad about the things those people did to me
You made me fantasize about the life I could have with you
You swore over and over and over.
You spent phone calls convincing me you would never do something like that to me.
You took me out on Valentine's Day to the beach you hadn't been to ever on a holiday like that.
You said no one would ever know more than about you.
After all that, tell me how you could lie to me and ghost me.