This has to be about a few years ago in Yorkshire. I met a cute dark skinned and unusually tall fellow at a little pub beside my house. We hit it off really well and of course started dating some months later. He was absolutely the best and i couldn't have asked for a better person.

I had a job as an analyst and he was IT engineer so yeah, we were definitely compatible.

One thing led to another and i got pregnant and also got scared. And guess what my bright idea was.... Yes, it was not to tell him.

Dumb, right? I know. So i left Yorkshire a month later after causing such a storm between us. I had no idea how hard it hit him.

It was not long after, i saw in the news that he hung himself just weeks after and when i finally listened to his voice messages, i knew at that point i was the cause of it all. Along the line, i lost the baby.

That's gotta be the worat thing anyone could do.