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Crying all the time

04 January, 2003


I was a travel agent at the time we met. He talked himself right into my heart. That night was the first time in a long time that I had laughed. He came into my office and kept me late after closing. He told me that he owed me dinner. I could not stop thinking about him all night, the next day I called him and asked if I could take him up on the dinner. I knew after 3 months that he was the love that I had been waiting for all my life.


I told him a couple times that I loved him... to which he said nothing. I could not hold my breath any longer. A year after the first time I told him, I asked him if he would ever love me back. Three little words can mean so much to a person. He said that he never said he loved me because he thought that I would want to get married and start a family right away. He being the one that, of right now, doesn't want kids. Deep down inside my heart had faded a lot by this time. I could not wait any longer... I had to breath. I walked away from a little over a year of hard work.


There is not a day that goes by that he is not on my mind. He is and will always be the love of my life. My life will never be the way it was with him.

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