Home life became worse by the day and Larry’s possessiveness reached an all-time high. In the brief moments that I saw Larry, when he came home late at night, we either fought or he was tried to force himself onto me in my sleep. Sometimes he would do both within minutes.
After a few months, Wade, Neil and myself were known as the Three Musketeers. We were the best of friends and we were having great fun. Wade and I started filling the void in one another that was left by our relationships with our partners, despite a large age-difference. Both our relationships were pretty much on the rocks; leaving no communication and no physical contact, let alone love.
Many things went wrong during those months; business wise we struggled and both our relationships fizzled out. Though Wade and I were happy that we could be together, we felt that we had lost a lot of time in previous relationships and now we had lost our business and most of our earthly belongings too
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