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Tales of the Ex @ RomanceClass - I know that she's not coming back i screwed up.....and so did she. what can i say? we dated off and on for almost five years. after my brother died....i needed space, (nearly ten years later i still haven't dealt with that). we were back together about a year later, she wanted to get married.......we were 16. who the hell wants to get married at 16? for four years i was scared away by how much she loved me. scared of love...what a sad state to be in. i worked out of state for the summer right after high school....we were apart, but still together. she cheated.......and never admitted it...ever. i know it happened, everyone knew it happened....and more than once. i was crushed, but she swore to me it wasn't true...i was the only one for her. we moved out of state together with a friend of mine. we found a beautiful house in the country side and i spent a year playing disciplinarian. when they weren't using me to piss each other off, she was out partying like i had never seen. we moved back home and broke up a little while after. she told me she had to leave me....she needed to get away from our hometown and start over. she found a great job and i wished her well. the month before she was set to leave we became friends....real friends, we talked, really talked. and i thought "oh my god, i want to marry this girl...i can't lose her" i proposed on my 21st birthday....she shot me down. bummer, but i can deal with it. the next day i lost it at work and was sent home. i was lying on the couch when the phone rang. "come over, we need to talk." She told me she made a mistake, she wanted nothing more than to be my wife. she left me a week later, was with a new guy three months later. it broke my heart....i keeled over on the job the day i learned of her new romance, dr. said that all they could think was i was so depressed that my mind told my body it was time to die.............i moved away a week later. i didn't go back home for almost three years, not even to visit my mom. I went home for thanksgiving this year and she was the first person i saw when i walked into the bar. at the extended hand in front of me i just laughed and threw my arms around her and gave her a big hug. we talked a little until her new boyfriend (same dude, now the father of her son) stomped out of the bar. i still love her, i still want her as my wife. and i hurt every single day because I was too foolish to marry her sooner. to see what was before me since i was fifteen. both relationships i have had since then i have basically ruined without realizing it. i know that i can't be happy without her, but i also know that she's not coming back. Slime-O-Meter   3.73 out of 5 slimes Add your vote! How many slimes does this ex rate? 1 is lowest, 5 is highest. Submit your own story Most Recent Tales Disclaimer: All tales are submitted by anonymous users and can be assumed to be complete fabrications from these users. RomanceClass.com removes all identifying information and is not responsible for the stories that are shared here. The stories are for entertainment purposes only.
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