<human>: I moved down to London in March of this year and very shortly met a lovely boy. We met through my friend who is his cousin. Turned out we had loads of friends in common and actually lots in common too.

We quickly started dating and seeing each other a few times a week, I really enjoyed his company. Seeing that lovely big smile every time we met after work and waking up next to him in the morning.

3 1/2 months into the relationship I got hit by a motorbike and was rushed to hospital. He came and was by my bedside within hours whilst my parents made it down. He came to visit me in hospital every other day. I broke my hip so had to return home to live with my family for 3 months whilst on crutches. We stayed together.

3 weeks after I got home, he came to visit for the weekend and things were great. We'd missed each other and it was lovely to see him. We talked about our next visit and he invited me abroad with his friends, I wasn't fit enough to go but we talked about a holiday the two of us after I was better.

We skyped and talked twice a week but I had to keep being cool about 
not talking as much as I had with exs. We arranged for me to visit him at home, this was 6 weeks after we'd seen each other last.

I was so excited to see him, we had missed each other and he said he wanted to do this. It was only going to be 2 weeks till I moved back to London for good. He was lovely in the first half of the weekend and then became gradually more distant.

He broke up with me last night and said he didn't feel the same way, it was mature and civilised but I was falling in love with him and am struggling to come to terms with it.

I wish I'd never been hit by a motorbike :(

Can you give me a shortened version of the text?
<bot>: Dated a him for 3 months then got hit by a motorbike. had to move home for 3 months, second time I saw him it was awkward and then I got dumped. I was beginning to love him.