My Ex Dumped Me for My Best Friend Because I Was ‘Too Fat’ — on Their Wedding Day , Karma Stepped In

“You didn’t leave because I was unlovable,” I said. “You left because you’re shallow and you wanted a trophy. Maren didn’t ruin your life. She just played your game better.”

“Because I don’t need you to love me after.”

“You can’t talk to me like this,” he said.

“I can,” I said. “Because I don’t need you to love me after.”

I slid the chain off the door.

Hope flashed across his face.

I opened it just enough to meet his eyes.

“Don’t be like this.”

“I deserve better,” I said. “And the best part? I finally believe that.”

Then I closed the door.

Locked it.

He knocked once more, softer.

“Larkin,” he said. “Don’t be like this.”

It was the belief that I had to earn basic respect.

I walked away.

Because the biggest thing I lost wasn’t 80 pounds or whatever number is on a chart.

It was the belief that I had to earn basic respect.

My ex’s wedding imploded. His mom tried to recruit me as his emergency bride. He showed up at my door like I was a PR strategy.

And for the first time in my life, I didn’t shrink myself to fit someone else’s idea of love.

I stayed exactly who I am.

And I shut the door.

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