Honestly if i were to think about what happened these past 3 months I'd honestly recall everything in once single go. Those small moments I had were something I'll remember for years. Usually I'd be crying my eyes out waiting for that single person to be here with me but honestly, what's the point? Who am I waiting for, and why am I waiting for them? They're not gonna come rescue me. I have to do it myself. Somewhere around july 5th I was in-love with this girl. I'll name her; Cas. Cas and I had been strangers online for almost 2 years. We have our own lives but we still chat. Normally snapchat at the time. I've had a long history with her. Very difficult to tell it all in one story. 'We' (emphasis on 'we') fell in love, many times. Although there was always an issue or problem with us, it just couldn't work out. I liked 2 girls. Cas and "Tessa" - (not her actual name). I was friends with Tessa (mostly online: took us ages to talk.) She was at my school and I liked her and texted her. Tessa and I we started our year not knowing eachother until I finally had the guts to text tessa in hopes of something happening, conclusion? Nothing happend.
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RomanceStory is about myself and a time where I loved this girl. She was my everything. Some days I miss her, other times I'll despise her. In the end it's her. - From my own personal experience I'd like to share this story with everyone.
