Came home thursday night and she ended it all. Packed her bag, went to her mums until i left the following morning and went up to my parents (some 250 miles away).
not really sure what to do with myself - bikes and everything apart from my clothes are still in "our" house until i can find somewhere else to live in london and then i'll have to go back and get the rest of my things.
Finding it quite hard not to keep going over the fact my world just collapsed from under me, and that i've not only lost my girlfriend but my best mate at that. Heartbroken to be honest...

