He's been gone for about two months so far. I've spoken to him once for about four minutes. Looking back at my first blog, I must say, it was a spur of the moment, naive rant. I've come to discover, you cannot love somebody that you've only known for three months, let alone trust their word completely.
I've moved on a lot more easily than expected. I've met an amazing new guy, who has become my best friend. We're nothing more than that, however, he is the best thing that has ever happened to me. I don't necessarily need to be in a relationship to be happy with where I am in my life. So while the liar is serving his time, I'm growing as a human being. I'm growing wiser, I'm growing stronger. Life will go on. It always does, it's never the end.
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