My heartbreak story started when I was still a college student. I had this guy whom I dated for 3 years already. He was my world, and I was so crazy about him before. My parents, my relatives, my friends, and my classmates don't want him for me because he looks like a bad person, of course, I didn't listen to them because I was thinking that I know him very well since he was my classmate in electronics class for 4 years in high school. And he was kind at that time, and he was sweet and always so optimistic which got me attracted to him. We dated for 3 years, but there are times that I feel like he doesn't love me like he only courted me for sex. There was this one time when I went out with my friends and he tagged along. I had a beautiful friend who came with us as well, and he keeps on staring at her and talking to her, he didn't even talk to me. Then when we all walked towards my school, it started to rain at that time, he immediately took the umbrella and I thought he and I are going to share it, but to my surprise, he called on to my beautiful friend and let her share the umbrella with us. He didn't even notice that my clothes got wet because he was so focused on my friend. I was so jealous at that time. Then there was a time as well when we play computer together, even though I was beside him, he still lied about adding beautiful girls and flirting with them on Facebook. Even though I realized that he was not a great boyfriend, I still loved him and refused to let go of him. And in my fourth year in college, I got pregnant. I was a graduating student and my family was having high expectations for me, when my family knew about it, they were in rage. They couldn't accept that I was pregnant. My family kept on saying bad things towards me and blaming me for our poverty. They always say harsh words almost every day and I cried almost every day as well. When I gave birth everything seemed to calm down, my mother and father had slowly accepted my boyfriend. My boyfriend quit school and decided to work. He was working in the city and comes home twice a month. For six months, I thought everything was going okay but he seemed to be so sweet to me, and secretive. I took his phone and read some messages, I saw his messages with a woman he calls "love". They were so sweet with each other. I was so surprised that it made me speechless. I couldn't understand what I felt at that time. I told him to not delete all of their messages because I was curious why he had done it. When I read the messages, I was so angry, and jealous, and sad as well, my tears fell as I was reading them. I asked him what they had both done together. And I couldn't sleep after that, because whenever I close my eyes I can imagine him and the other girl doing lustful things together. I couldn't sleep for days. I was so devastated like my whole world came crashing down. The person whom I trusted betrayed me and my son. I broke up with him since he can't be trusted