called: his fiancée had left. She urged me to step in, saying I “match him” now. But I wasn’t a replacement. I walked away.
That night, Sayer showed up. “You look incredible. We could fix this.” I said calmly, “Six months ago, I might’ve said yes. But losing weight just made it easier to see who wasn’t worth it. I was big—and still too good for you.continue reading …
