After my breakup, I finally started liking someone again. It took me so much courage to open my heart because I was terrified of getting hurt. He liked me too or at least that's what I thought. One day, I told him everything about my past. I chose to be honest because I never wanted to build something on lies. But the moment he found out I wasn't a virgin, everything changed. He started pulling away, ghosted me for a week, and then I found out he had already gone back to his ex. That hurt more than I can explain. Not because he chose someone else, but because I realized I was never someone he truly wanted. I was just filling the empty space while he was trying to get over his ex. I really thought maybe my heart deserved another chance. Turns out, I was just someone else's temporary distraction.