Hello, dear. I'm glad we have some time to talk, because I've made a serious decision. I'm leaving you, for several reasons. You didn't initially support me when I told you I wanted to get my breasts augmented to this size. You tried your hardest to discourage me, and it took lots and LOTS of convincing on my part to get you to agree. I had to get explicit, tell you how it would feel to have these big, huge tits in your hands, how I other guys would gawk at me so much and be jealous of you. FINALLY you signed off on it, and paid for my new massive tits. And now you like them. But I don't want ...

Hello, dear. I'm glad we have some time to talk, because I've made a serious decision. I'm leaving you, for several reasons. You didn't initially support me when I told you I wanted to get my breasts augmented to this size. You tried your hardest to discourage me, and it took lots and LOTS of convincing on my part to get you to agree. I had to get explicit, tell you how it would feel to have these big, huge tits in your hands, how I other guys would gawk at me so much and be jealous of you. FINALLY you signed off on it, and paid for my new massive tits. And now you like them. But I don't want you to just "like" them.

When I finally found a doctor who was willing to make my breasts so large, he was astonished at my courage and my aesthetic taste. He was just as excited as I was about my new tits. After the surgery, we texted back and forth a little bit, and I sent him healing progress photos. That's how it started and well... I'm leaving him for you. It's nice that you paid the bill, but he's really rich, richer than you'll ever be. And we have a plan, 10 consecutive surgeries to get my breasts bigger and bigger and bigger. He sees my vision, understands and appreciates it. Not like you.