An anonymous e-admission by an unregistered user.
I fell in love with a boy back when I was 17, and we dated for a while but broke up when we were 23
I miss him even though it's been another 8 years
He's marrying a girl I used to know from college.
He'll never be on this website.
I just wish maybe we didn't fuck it up so bad
I could have been the one at the altar with him
But I guess I'll just watch him
because I know the girl he's marrying doesn't love him.
I organized their dates, I set up their honeymoon, I wrote love letters in the pov of her to him because she said she sucked at writing but he wanted them.
I did it all as her, and his best friend.
He doesn't believe me when I tell him all this
Because he loves her more than reason itself.
I hope you'll be satisfied.
Congratulations to B... and J...