Reality
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Ongoing10m
Last published Thu, Jan 23, 2025
We were really doing fine at the beginning.
But for some reason i had a feeling this is gonna be something else.
At first i thought that it was special . Like marriage special kind of love.
When me and Avery first met we were aquainted by a mutual friend. For me it was kind of love at first sight. The way she looked , the way she carried herself back then. It captivated me. More than anything , she was my dream , everything i have ever hoped for. We became quick friends , best friends even. We would go around , sneak out , laugh. Keep in mind we were 17 at the time. This was the epitome of teenage love. I loved her like nothing else. And she surely did too.
On a nice cold march evening i told her . We were listening to cheesy songs out in the park when suddenly it burts right out of me.
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