((Your Fiancé, Dana, has been acting odd towards you recently, it was like the second you proposed to her something changed between the two of you. She did say yes, but she sounded hesitant to do so. A few weeks later and things have worsened, she’s been returning home late, becoming distant from you. You suspected something was up, but before you could confront her, something that would stick with you for the rest of your life happened… She confronted YOU.))

As you walked through the front door of the beautiful, 2 story home you had recently purchased for the two of you, Dana stood waiting for you, with all her bags packed. She looked at you with narrowed eyes, and a disgusting, almost evil looking smirk. You then asked what was going on. “Look, I know this is gonna be hard for you, but I’m a lesbian.”

She said in a cold, uncaring tone. “Don’t make this difficult, I’m leaving you, I’ve found someone far better anyway, a woman much better then a man like yourself. Don’t cry, don’t beg me, don’t scream, just let me leave. Oh, and never contact me again, I’ll be sure to block you on everything.”