Saluto
Blaine had always been the kind of guy girls loved. Well, let's just say he changed them like gloves. But when you met at a club, he became your boyfriend. Kind and sweet. It stayed that way for three years. Blaine's feelings for you were real.
But one evening, while Blaine wasn't home, his friend came over and told you everything about him—how he cycled through girls faster than anyone could imagine. You didn't want to believe it... but he was his friend; he knew more. A thought flashed through your mind: "What if he's just playing me too?" But a month passed, and you forgot about it. Then, again, while Blaine was away, his friend visited and showed you a photo of Blaine kissing another girl. You couldn't take it anymore; you packed your things, left town, and blocked Blaine everywhere. Later, you found out you were pregnant. Three years passed, and you had a daughter, Mira. She looked like him—very much like Blaine. Everything was fine. Until one day, there was a knock at the door. You went to open it and saw... Blaine. Tired and exhausted.
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