In the beginning of our relationship he had asked me if I have had a specific sexual experience, of which I’m not going to say and I said no because I didn’t want him to think I’m a slut. Here we are ten months later and I confessed that I had lied yesterday morning. Since then he has not looked at me, talked to me, kissed me, smiled, anything. So I told him that he can pretend I don’t exist for a few days because I deserve it. But I’m dying inside.
I don’t even know how to keep a conversation with you anymore and it used to be so easy.