He did

 It cannot be just I who questions of how a person can change overnight.

How can someone so attached and connected say so easily that there was nothing ever there?

How can feelings that were mutual and consensual, now be painted to be one sided?

How can he deny that pains, passions and laughter once shared, mean nothing to him?

I refuse to be painted as a Temptress.

I do not believe for a moment that he did not feel.

He did. He did. He did.

We did.