Am I just a heartless bitch? I feel like I should be giving up everything to 'save' him, the love of my life, but doing that would destroy myself.
Does he understand that I can not help him??
My haggard-looking bearded young man had to rush off after a distressing phonecall, leaving his tearful, weak girlfriend to a rather miserable evening. His nephew needs to be rushed to hospital - again - and with no transport and no money, my boy has to rush off and barter their way there.
I want it to stop. I just want it to stop...
