nvrpure
The cycle ends here
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She was a good-looking Italian girl, almost as tall as I am. We used to talk every day and she would always send me snaps about her day. About what she was doing, her cat or things that happened at her school. We used to text all day and talked on the phone every night.
I was at a boring event once in her city and coincidentally she was also outside so I ditched the event to go meet her. She showed me around while holding my arm and resting her head on my shoulder. Before she had to go home, we hugged for a long time. Even after I got on the bus, we kept texting until she had to hand over her phone.
All of a sudden she blocked me and when I asked her friend why she said that I wasn't giving her any attention? I didn't know what she meant because I reciprocated and it always felt like it was mutual.
I saw a tt of her and her friend the other day and everything came flooding back. I think about her and the few memories we made every day, it feels like I'm still in love with her.
I was at a boring event once in her city and coincidentally she was also outside so I ditched the event to go meet her. She showed me around while holding my arm and resting her head on my shoulder. Before she had to go home, we hugged for a long time. Even after I got on the bus, we kept texting until she had to hand over her phone.
All of a sudden she blocked me and when I asked her friend why she said that I wasn't giving her any attention? I didn't know what she meant because I reciprocated and it always felt like it was mutual.
I saw a tt of her and her friend the other day and everything came flooding back. I think about her and the few memories we made every day, it feels like I'm still in love with her.