Thanks everyone. I'm back to that guy's place. I feel better now. Probably because I try hard to ignore everything. Even the fact that his landlord basically kicked me out this morning, I ran away, got cold wandering on the streets, sneaked back in and now I'm hiding and waiting for my boyfriend to come back from work. I just want to hug him and tell him how scared I am.

Thanks again for trying to help, suggesting to contact embassy... I have thought about it myself, but I'm just so tired of being constantly thrown around like a stray dog. I want to be somewhere safe, somewhere remotely resembling home. Right now being here is the closest I can get to that.