It all started when I saw her. I had known her since I was a kid, but ever since she started university, she had changed.
She had dyed her hair, dressed differently and started going out more. I wasn’t sure what she was up to, but I knew I had to find out.
I followed her for days, trying to figure out who she was meeting and why. That’s when I found out that she was seeing multiple foreign men. I didn’t know how long this had been going on, but I was furious. I felt betrayed and angry.
I confronted her about it and she just laughed it off. She said it was none of my business and that I should just mind my own. I told her that she was wrong, that I cared about her and that I wanted to know the truth.
Unfortunately, she refused to tell me. I told her that I wouldn’t stand for it, that I was going to get to the bottom of it. I was so angry and frustrated that I threw a tantrum. I started to yell and scream, telling her that I wouldn’t stand for her seeing multiple foreign men.
She just stood there, not saying a word. I knew that she was scared, but I didn’t care. I was too angry to think straight and I just wanted answers. Eventually, I calmed down and she explained what was going on.
She told me that she had been seeing multiple foreign men because she was trying to find a way out of her current situation.
She had been struggling financially and she thought that if she could find a wealthy man to marry, she’d be able to make her life better.
I was still angry, but I could see why she had done it. She had been desperate and it was the only option she had. I told her that I would help her in any way I could, but that I would never accept her seeing multiple foreign men.
So my childhood sweetheart became a chicken, its time to move on.