The day he ended things was the morning after taking me on a road trip to his home city. After nine amazing months, all he said to me was “The last three months or so, I’ve been losing feelings for you and I don’t love you anymore. It’s nothing you did but I ignored it and I’m sorry I pretended nothing had changed. I’ll come by after work tonight to get my things from your place.” The last third of our relationship he didn’t love me at all and I never suspected a thing. Six months later and I’m realizing I’ll probably have trust issues for the rest of my life because of him.