I fell in love with a crack whore
I met her on the street. She had a broken heart by an ex-lover and a damaged mind from the abuse. I had compassion and gave her more money than what she asked for. She came back in a hour and gave me our first kiss. I loved her and she loved my kindness.
She was thirty, three years older but was everything I wanted in a girlfriend. Despite her fading looks from aging and all the highs, she had INNER beauty. She was mature yet humble, broken but wise.
I gave her everything she asked for that I could afford. I could hardly say 'no' because I would lose her. I never used for her sex but she used me to get high. We were like husband and wife until I realized I was like a john to her. She broke my heart four weeks later and I cried.
It might seem silly but this could happen to anyone.