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December 28, 2005, 7:56 am PST
I Just have to say
well since high school I Have been friends with MW. He was the cutest thing I ever saw and he knew I had a crush on him. We talked every night and we hung out at school and on weekends. He was my best friend. And his friends were my friends. Well he would come and go, his dad was in the military and no matter what when he got home he would find me. And it was like he never left. Well, he moved back home to be closer to his grandfather and he decided to join the military. I was heart broken. He left and I sent him letters every day talking his ear off. He came home for christmas and we ended up getting together. Well he ended up going to Iraq, talk about nerve racking. I wrote him every day, sending him packages, he called when ever he could, and we decided that we were going to get married. So we started planning a wedding. Well he come home and called me on a friday, he said he would call me on monday. Well that phone call never came. Three weeks later he called me and said we had to talk. He ended up cheeting on me. We broke up with mean words to each other. I Hated him. As time went by I found out that he got married and was expecting a baby. I didn't know what to say. I was mad how could he move on that quick. I met some one and needless to say that didn't work out. But days later my ex called me. He was my best friend and we talked like nothing before. Well then I talked to his wife. She sounds good for him. But she told me that she was the one he cheated on my with. That was hard. But you know what I love MW, He is my best friend, and forgiving him is what I needed to do so that I can move on with my life. Funny how when you think that something bad happens and you feel betrayed. The truth is, if they are truley your friend they will feel the same way. And feel bad by betraying. I told MW wife that I wasn't upset about him cheating on me as a Girl friend but by cheating on my as a friend. Needless to say we talk once a week and we always tell each other we love each other. Because we do. As friends.
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