I am walking in the street near to our house it's a little dark in this area so I'm always scared to walk here, I felt that someone is following me so I rush and walk faster as I can. I horridly hide in the corner and wait for him/her to pass, in a moment I saw him/her walking and looking around like his/her looking for something. And then I come out and show myself and directly ask him/her who he/she is. I was about to grab him/her but to my surprise, it was my ex-boyfriend he's been following me for the whole day.
I ask him why he was following me he said he want to talk to me, I told him that I'm in hurry and give him a minute of my time. He only told me that he's regretting what he has done to me and even explain himself about marrying someone I cut him and told him that because he make that girl pregnant and the girl's family is been chasing him and forcing him to marry her. I told him that it was not my business anymore and automatically leave and went home.
It's been so many years I never expect him to still remember me I was hurt before because he never treats me well, he treat me like I'm his mistress, so I decided to leave him before and I'm over it already and focus on my own life. It's been a week and he's still bothering me so I ask one of my friends who works in a police station to confront him and tell him to leave me alone. I thought that I will have a peaceful life after that but I didn't expect to follow through social media, he keep sending messages to me when I block him he make another account and used another name.
I keep receiving some messages from him like he is insulting me telling me that I'm a slut, whore, and a torn woman, I ask myself how could I not see this side of him I never expect that my kindness turns out to be like this. I cried silently petty myself for such a situation, I have no one but myself and my child and then I ignored him and just let him send messages until he got tired and stop bothering me anymore.