all of this might dox me but I dont give a fuck, "oh no the lonely tranny posts on Anon Babble" who gives a shit.
I was playing at a sporting event, I was playing and it was the coolest that I had ever been. She would come up onto the track and kiss me before a round started, in front of the entire crowd.
then I broke my ankle during the game, I was stuck at home. They looked after me for a couple of weeks, but they were here to travel, not to nurse some broken tranny, so they left to continue their trip.
I flew down to see them (ON CRUTCHES!!) a couple of times, even spent christmas with them, although by that point things had become very tense.
Then it was January 2020. I reading conspiracies online about some bizarre flu. They told me I was overreacting. then countries started to close up, then our country closed up, and I couldnt see them.
Worse, I was stuck alone in a studio apartment with a broken ankle, while they were camped out together enjoying country life. My girlfriend was crying whenever I called her, her wife was calling me and analysing everything I said and did, reading through the text conversations with my girlfriend and analyisng them.
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