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Our next reddit post is from I'm not sad, I'm still tired. Back in 2014, I was forced into ballet

by my mother. I hated it because I am not the ballerina type, so I fought with my mom.

But in the end, I ended up giving up and went anyway. And that's how I met Devon.

He was the most beautiful ballerina I ever saw. He carried himself with grace. His smile was

intoxicating, and everyone wanted a piece of Devon, but he only had eyes for me. It didn't take

long before we started dating. He was 16 and I was 14 and I was in love with Devon. He was

supposed to be my knight in shining armor. However, Devon was just a pussy wrapped in tinfoil.

About five months into our relationship, Devon and I went to a party. Halfway through the party,

I lost Devon, so I went looking for him. I found him receiving oral from another girl.

I just walked away. I was trying to walk home when this douchebag rolled up,

telling me to get in his car. I didn't want to, and I told Devon to go f himself.

I would rather walk home in the dark than deal with him. I don't remember how Devon

convinced me to get in his car, but when I did, I just wanted to know why. Why did he cheat on me?

That son of a b-word tried to gaslight me. Nothing like that happened. I don't know what you're

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