I was relieved when Letricia and I finally arrived at the vacation house, a peaceful escape from the drama. She settled into her room, but I could sense her distress. Without hesitation, I hugged her, and she broke down, sharing the painful video and Mason's betrayal. My heart ached for her.
After a while, she calmed down, impressing me with her composure. We spent the evening watching Netflix, cooking together, and catching up on lost time. Our connection grew stronger, and I felt grateful to be there for her in her darkest moment.
As we played cards, I moved closer, intending to kiss her, but she stood up, about to walk away. I held her hand, apologizing, and she smiled, assuring me it was okay. She went to sleep, and I felt a mix of emotions - concern for her well-being and a deepening affection for this incredible woman.
In this moment, I realized my feelings for Letricia went beyond friendship. I wanted to be the one she turned to, the one who made her happy.
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Unraveling Letricia
Non-Fiction"Join Letricia on a heart-wrenching and uplifting journey of self-discovery as she unravels the threads of her past, present, and future. With unflinching honesty, she confronts the secrets, fears, and doubts that have held her back for so long. Fro...
