The man I shared the same bed with thinks I am controlling his life. Prejudiced against me when he only listened to one side of the story. Thinks I am smart because I am full of clever excuses when confronted. I am lost for words.
I don't know what to do or what else to say. I just couldn't believe what he had just said. The person I called my soulmate had just uttered those words and claimed that I am controlling his life.
I wished I am dead.
