I've watched her approach me, take my hand and say "I'm here". Strike one: I believed her.
I kissed her for the first time, the biggest smile on her face. Strike two was saying "I love you" to her right after.
I had her choose what the next step in our relationship was. Strike three was not deciding for her which hurt the most.
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Hidden Poet (Pseudonym) (
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- Category: Sad
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