My boyfriend broke up with me only because I was more successful than him. He developed a kind of inferiority complex because of me. He started avoiding me also. To make him happy, I also refused to accept two promising promotions. But, in spite of all that, he always had some sort of complex. One day I said, “Honey, my job is good only because of my hard work”. To this he replied,” What the hell do you want to say, I do not work hard”. The argument continued and we had a break up. It was hell for me to get over a break up. On and off, depression used to encircle me. I even tried to convince him, but all in vain. The more I tried, the more he was away. He could not even tolerate the sight of mine. Finally, I felt that it is better for me to keep distance. I changed my job and city. I am now having good life with a good job. Five years has passed. God knows where he might be now? But, I still remember those days of bitter relations.