Nobody wanted us together. They all said that we were bad for each other. They told me that you were cheating and they told you that I was a gold digger. But see what I found funny about that was you didn’t have much money since I was the one to almost always pay. And how I knew you weren’t cheating because you were always where you said you would be. They were just trying to break us up. But neither of us cared what they said. Then when I got pregnant they tried even harder it seemed and talked more shit. But again neither of us cared. We were happy together. We loved each other. So what happened? How come we started caring? Why did we let them get to us? Where did the love go? And why did we let go?