The Cougar

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All I could think of was she stole my boyfriend. My first and only boyfriend, the one who said he'll love me forever always. Alex my only love is who she stole from me. It's crazy how I came home to them in my bed in a very compromising position.

It would have been better if it was my best friend and Alex not my mom and my boyfriend in my bed! 

This was the woman who I was born to love not hate. The woman who raised me and was supposed to love me unconditionally, was responsible for the ripping of my heart out.

One word to describe my mother, a six lettered word Cougar.

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