It’s been two years and I’ve never been completely honest. We are both in different relationships now and your instagram says you’re engaged but here it is. Deep breath but I never loved you and I’m glad you found someone else.
I know you’re probably reading this saying, “How can you pretend to be in love with someone for a year and a half” and it was easy. I cared, but not in the way I should have cared. I cared about your mental health, and I though that breaking up with you during one of your most vulnerable moments would have hurt you. I’m sorry that I lied, but I’m not sorry that I was there for you. I’m not sorry that you said I made you a better person and I’m not sorry that I saved you.