Three years. Today, three years ago, I felt in love. Took me 3 hours. When I switched off the camera I knew she was the one. I left everything behind: country, job, family, friends... everything to meet her. What a clash!! She was indeed the one. But something went wrong, many things, and I had to leave. I couldn't go back.
Although I keep loving her deeply, I have, still, been faithful (three years, for God's sake!) reality just showed me that she doesn't love me anymore. Fair enough.
To all the distant lovers around here: if you wanna move on, do it, but not at the prize of showing the ugly side of yourself.
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