He was meeting her for the last time. He tried not answering her calls, her texts, and nothing worked. The more he tried to ignore her, she didn’t seem to get the hint he was done. He had to admit she was very attractive, and that’s what first drew him to her. They only had a few dates before he realized that attraction wouldn’t last.
Her apparent good looks were the start and finish of it. He found her constant touching, caressing, and clinging too much for him. Growing up in the institution, he wasn’t familiar with all this affection. Sure, he wanted to be loved, but on his terms.
The taxi arrived at the diner, and he stepped out, only to be attacked by her once more. “I’ve been waiting forever!” she squealed in that annoying voice.
“We need to talk.”
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Ok lets talk! You start!
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😂
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I’m not seeing you anymore. Your voice gives me a headache. Leave me alone! Too harsh?😂
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No, I can take compliments.
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You are Pete, sneaking in a love poem now and then.
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I gotta sneak them if, if they get read by the person they are written about she goes psycho!
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Why?
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Cause she hates me
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🙄😂
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🙂
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That was the end of the story, cling. Short and bitter.
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That’s not a compliment, the comment before was all compliments.
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I’ll mail it to you.
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Ok I’ll expect it in 3 years 🙂
Email is quicker 🙂
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Sent, no subject
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How will I know what it’s about if it has no subject? 🙂
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If it’s horrible let me know.
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It’s horrible….
….ok I’ll go and read it now.
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Seriously
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Not often no 🙂
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Confusing. I can only comment here.
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It’s not confusing, I took those insults as compliments.
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