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"Win, she told me her mistake was thinking that I could be serious about just one woman" Lingling explained
"Oh Lingling ..." Win said
"It's like she doesn't believe I could do it. She doesn't believe I'm capable of staying loyal to her"
"Lingling , you guys are just starting out... give it some time.. she'll learn to trust you're in this"
"Yea, but why are we fighting like we're already in a 5 year relationship?" Lingling asked rhetorically.
Win chuckled. "Fights happen Lingling, and they will keep happening. It's just about how you guys come back after them"
"Relationships are exhausting. I haven't even gotten to kiss her yet, we haven't even gone on a real date yet, and we're fighting and saying awful things already"
"It was just a big misunderstanding, I'm sure she'll calm down now that she knows the truth of the matter" Win assured Lingling.
"Yea, but how do I get her to trust that I'm in this, and that I'm not sleeping around with anyone?"
"Just be honest with her when you guys talk next... tell her what you think... have a heart to heart. Maybe you can do something special for that date you got coming up?" Win suggested.
Lingling nodded. She could. She might just.
"UGH! She drives me crazy sometimes Win!" Lingling exclaimed
Win burst out laughing "I love this. Just look at you. Lingling Sirilkwong... sounds to me like you're falling in..."
"SHUT UP" Lingling interrupted.
"What?"
"We're not using that word yet" Lingling said.
"Fine. But you know it better than I do."
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Orm had spent most of the day trying to wrap her head around what had happened this morning. She felt really bad. But also, still a little mad, that Lingling had chosen to not reply, or not call back.
By lunch time, she had calmed down a bit, giving herself some time to think and realized she did overreact and said some really hurtful things to Lingling, and now staring at their chat, that was pretty lifeless today, she was really missing talking to the beautiful brunette woman she was clearly starting to have strong feelings for.
She wanted to clear things out, get on the same page again and move forward from this. And hoped Lingling would also understand what caused her to react the way she did.
It was 6 pm and Orm decided, she didn't want to wait any longer to talk to Lingling, and so she texted her
"Hey"
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Angustifolium {LingOrm}
FanficThere it was. That sound. Orm recognize that sound because it was a weekly event. Every Saturday, the same time, the same sound, the same person. Orm hated the predictability. It was honestly getting to be a bit of a bore. The sound of the motorcycl...
