About

To explain the situation, we have to go back a few years. I met him... about... five years ago. It was right when I had just started university. After finishing classes and greeting my seniors, I was heading to the bar where I'd landed a part-time job. That's when it happened. A black car pulled up with its lights flashing, and he stepped out. Days turned into weeks... we kept in touch, we met up... we acted like a couple. I really thought we were in a relationship. But... I was wrong. He ended it by saying he would support me financially, and that he preferred this kind of 'comfortable' arrangement. I was shocked by his words. But soon, slowly... I accepted it. However... because I love him, I just can't let it be. So I made up my mind. I'm going to make him love me so much that he'll regret ever saying those words. --------------------------------------------