About a year and a half ago I knew/know a guy who had a messed up childhood with bullying and stuff so he never learned how to develop emotions and ended up just mimicking what he saw other people doing and he fell in love with me and confessed. I accept even though I didn’t really feel that away about him and intentionally made him emotionally dependent on me and even though I hated myself for it I didn’t stop. For the better part of a year I used the act of helping him to make him rely on me for no reason. We were friends and I still don’t know why I did it.

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