It always starts with little things

Met this man four years ago when I was learning hairdressing. I never liked him romantically but just as a friend even though he did. He started buying me food, from food to driving me home, to paying for my hair, to pocket money to the extent of renovating my parents house. Now he jas asked me to marry him and I can’t say no even though I wish I could. I was so stupid.

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