Lying.

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My boyfriend and I both use to be heavy weed smokers. All day, everyday.

I quit, for my own personal reasons, and not long after, he followed.

I never told him to stop, or even asked him to. Never, not once.

I recently found out he was smoking again.

I always fall asleep before him, and he had been waking me up getting back in bed. I smelled it one night and commented on it, and he said, "I dont smell anything."

I finally had enough sense to look where we keep our old things, and found that one of his pieces where missing.

I asked him and he blew it off. I had my mind set that he was, so I didn't let it go.

He finally admitted to it, and I was hurt. Hurt that he lied. I feel like shit because he had to go behind my back.

He is so faithful to me, and this one incident has me all scrambled.

Im so thankful its just this instead of something way worse. Idc about him smoking, Id rather know than him lie to me.

Anyone else been in this boat?