It tends to be something else...and probably won't draw to a close until the conchair sings.

Point is, the personal relationship doesn't matter. We were together, he was super possessive of me, he was a bitch to me, I was to him, and there was dubcon thing in there, there's also large portions I don't remember, I only remember the last six months with snatches of other memories here and there. I felt sick and was cranky all the time back then. End story.

My post was about my working experience with my Punch. The personal doesn't matter. And I've been honest. Meh.