I met him at our annual college fest and we got instantly attracted to each other. After some random chats, we became friends. Slowly our friendship turned into love. We started dating each other until one day a friend of mine told me that he is cheating on me. It was hard to believe but still, I thought that I must confront him. When I asked him about him cheating on me, he casually pacified me and told me that I should trust him. After a week, I saw him with a girl and that too close to comfort. When I checked his phone, I saw love conversations with that girl.
He lied to me again that he is innocent. One day I caught him red handed and that was the last day of our relationship. I broke up with him because I could not bear the brunt of one sided love and infidelity. Yes, it did break my heart but it is better to stay alone than to love someone who does not care for you or does not really love you. It has been six months since I broke up with him and he is dating someone else. I guess some relations are not meant to be, so be it.
