107. Where It All Began

A simple touch. A careless kiss. Flirting on the beach.

A quick glance turned to a romance.

A flower here, a chocolate there. Friday date nights after a hard week's work.

She was special. She was super nice. She was smart. She had it all.

Unfortunately, it was not meant to be. She wanted something I could not give her.

I don't know where she is. We never really broke up nicely. It was one of the worst break-ups imaginable.

A titanic disaster in my mind.

Anyway, I hope she is all good.

I wish her all the best.

By the way, my birthday is near. She promised me a gift. I got something else entirely.

A bag full of 💩

Love letters returned.

I burned them right away.

This blog is an attempt to recreate the feeling of the love of my life.

P.S.

Thanks for the memories. I lav u. I always will.

Take care.

All the best.




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