My personal experience with someone who cheated on me makes me severely biased against anyone who cheats. After repeatedly cheating on me and getting caught we played the make up game where i whole-heartedly forgave her. With promises and "love" she felled my walls of hate/fear/insecurities. This lasted a good while, or so i thought. In my particular case, once a cheater always a cheater was true. I find people later who tell me the reasons of why she did it; because she was high/drunk and i wasnt around. Consider this as my first love, and most likely the last time i will ever tell someone "i love you"
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"How soft your fields so green, Can whisper tales of gore"
"Thou art god"
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