I regret suggesting a break.
It wasn’t supposed to turn out like this.
I was just upset.
I should have been with you all along.
I will marry you here someday.
You just don’t know it yet.
I’d like to blame everything on the chemical imbalance in my brain because I’m not myself anymore. And everyday I wonder what I did to deserve depression.
I am terrified of what my future holds.
I’m afraid no one will ever love me the way you did.
More than that, I’m afraid you will love other girl the way you loved me.
I try my hardest to prevent my crush from meeting my [more attractive and outgoing] best friend for fear that they will like her more than me.
I’m 23 and never had any serious relationship.
I am now sure I will end up alone.