i have pathological gelousy my analyst say me that if i go own so i could live bad my life cause is like acid that melt me inside i feel nervous toward the people that not respect us that world is full of ignorance ; hate and judge i can't live inside it cause it seems that they have forgot the real sense of love i stand toward my present days and it seems not real our story is like a fairy tale and i feel scared about the fact hat you can kidding me i can't pretend that you keeps here but my hearth won't let you go you are really part of me and i can't go own without .