Of course, it had hurt her. Very much. But she couldn't deal with more stuff to think when she actually needed to sleep. So she forgave him instantly. Later on she thought she should have made him pay. It wasn't fair to her to play with her like that. Although, he didn't know anything about her feelings for him and it wasn't in her nature to plan something on him.
That was the prominent reason why she forgave him. There were probably about two million thousand other little reasons.
Her father died of Parkinson's disease and she watched the long-term degeneration of his life.
She loved her father more than anything in the world and her world fell apart.
She collapsed and he was her salvation. She clung to him and he comforted her when she needed it. They were inseperable.
She was nothing like she was before and for him it was terrible to see her tackle down. She was such a living person, but after the dead of her father there was nothing left of that beautiful, inspiring person.
He rebuilt her. Helped her become the person she was before. That made her love him even more. If it was possible.
He bought roses for her. Took her to her favourite movies. Went on picknicks with her.
Was it possible for her to love him even more?
The time came to leave High School and go to university.
Unfortunately, they chose different universities. Not that they were far away from eachother, but it just didn't feel good to leave.
They left so much memories. Good ones and bad ones.
Sometimes she hated life. But, life is like a lemon. You need to sqeeze everything out.
He only said three things by leaving.
"I'll always call you, to know how you are.
This is not a goodbye.
Have fun."
She tried.
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