I had always been kinda fat during high school and not that popular
with boys. When I met Dave after college, he fell for me straight
away. Totally fell off a cliff. He loved my personality, my sense of
humor and most amazingly he genuinely thought that I was beautiful. For 4 years he was the best boyfriend ever…so I began to take him for granted. One day I decided to do a juice cleanse and lose a little weight. I felt so good about losing a few pounds that I kept
going and going. The more pounds I lost, the more compliments I got
until men were chatting me up constantly. I began to think that me
and my hot body were too good for loyal old Dave and started to flirt
with other men. Needless to say, Dave and my relationship collapsed.
For the first six months I was too absorbed in my new popularity to
care… and then I started to desperately miss him and realized that he was one in a million. I tried to get him back…I tried everything! …but another girl had had the good sense to realize what a catch he was and hook him in the meantime. They are now happily married…and I am skinny and lonely.
