roughseasinthemed has done it again.
How she manages to say stuff so perfectly when I stumble over every word, I’ll never knows.
Highlight (for me):
Instead of a person and a friend, I’ve now become an object whose main purpose in life is to provide sex – or at least sexual thoughts/fantasies for men.
Saddest of all is this realisation. That someone you thought was a friend doesn’t see you like that at all. And that there was never really any friendship there in the first place.