Mis primeros amores

Mis primeros amores

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Como comenzar desde el inicio, si yo misma he pensado que no he comenzado nada. Solo sé que ciertas acciones hacen tu futuro, y yo siento que dañe el mío. Tanto como decisiones de chicos, como la decisión de entregarlo todo por él. Si, esta será una historia un tanto reveladora y dramática (como toda chica de 19 años lo hace) pero realmente quiero plasmar lo que siento y lo que he sentido a lo largo de mi vida y el desastre de mis relaciones a tan corta edad, tal vez pienses "otra chica con delirios de romance frustrado", pero no quiero dejar que eso pase, como explicarlo sin poder enredar las cosas... La historia que contare es exactamente lo que me ha pasado, sin ningún tipo de alteración, sonara cliché, pero mi vida en temas amorosos ha sido la peor, nada es fácil, pero tampoco es difícil. Juro que llegue a pensar esto varias veces, pero no siempre el mismo consejo ayudara, no cuando te has enamorado perdidamente de alguien a tal punto de querer arrebatarte la vida con tal de verlo feliz.
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[ Fiction story based and inspired by a YouTube comment under Paubaya Official Music video of Moira Dela Torre. Name and person mentioned is NOT REAL or related to the owner of the story to which this was inspired from. the excerpt is pulled from Youtube comment. All credits to her.] [The Story of us. We met in school. We were each other's greatest competitor. We were not fond of each other. But as the months passed by, we started to know each other, we had shared a couple of back stories as we worked on our group presentation. We became friends, then close friends, and then after a year, we became lovers. But just when I thought that everything was in their right place, my biggest downfall came. After our third anniversary, he started to become cold. He no longer joins me studying, he was even reasoning out that he's tired all the time and that he couldn't send me home. I said it was fine, I can manage. I thought it was just that, but it wasn't. I decided to confront him, I went to his condo and there, my greatest fear welcomed me without warning. He was with a woman, a pregnant woman. He was holding her like she's the most fragile thing on earth. They looked so happy. I didn't know how I managed to compose myself and walked towards them. As soon as our eyes met, he froze. I looked at the woman tensely and lifted my hand as I introduced myself as his classmate and she introduced herself as his girlfriend for a year, already. He said he loves her more. That every time we are together, his mind was with her. He said I make him hard, but she makes him weak. He said I make him feel special, but she makes him feel loved. He told me to punch him and berate him for he would rather end our relationship than leave her and their baby.] But the story, my story doesn't end there because I chose to move forward and be the strong woman that I am.

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