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The cruelest game of all

by the-girl-who-writes

She thought he was everything. A lover A friend A protector A secret keeper She loved him with her whole heart. She never imagined that he would leave it in pieces. She gave him all that she was as a person, expecting him to treasure her. But he didn't care. He never cared. It was all a big game. He lied He cheated He took her for granted. It wasn't until 2 years after she dropped everything for him that she found out he wasn't loyal. She discovered his lies She cried and cried and cried. He didn't beg her to stay Didn't tell her he loved her She felt like a fool for playing his game So she left And started a new life Better Stronger She's putting her pieces back together, one by one.
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