I regret ever telling him I was over him. He had begged me non-stop but my heart just couldn’t take it anymore. I wasn’t doing it for myself, I was doing it for him. I wanted him to see how much I cared for him. I felt like I was wasting his time because I didn’t give him the things that he wanted. My mom didn’t allow me to date after all but when it came to him, I was willing to risk it all because I loved him.

I wish he never asked for the things I couldn’t provide because then I would still be with him. I made a promise to myself that that no matter what, I’d never sleep with a boy till I was old enough to do so. He understood that but still I felt like I was wasting his time so I decided to put an end to it, it was so heart-breaking but it had to be done. Do I really love him?

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