Yesterday my old friend came to me and we had a lot of fun time. I haven't seen her since eight grade. We used to tell us some ridiculous love stories at that time. However, last night she told her "real" love story to me. It was not a happy ending love story but I will write it from her point of view.
"We met with eachother last year before the school ended. It was a terrible time to meet a new person. The summer holiday was about to begin and we didn't have much time to know eachother. However, we continued to message and talk. The summer holiday ended without meeting but we talked and messaged every single day. When the school began, we started to date with him. That days were the best days in my life. I knew he had a good time too. His eyes explained too many different feelings to me. We went to Princes İslands, concerts, shopping malls... We both didn't want that time to end. My first kiss was with him. When I tell these moments to another people, they were so jelous. I loved him very much and he loved me back that this caused big problems. He always insisted on talking about my ex-boyfriends and I always insisted to talk about his girl "friends". After months, I saw him with another girl too close. I asked him about that girl and he said that she was his ex-girlfriend. I was shocked. They were very close and we had arguments about that girl every single day. Thus I wanted this relationship to end. However, this didn't last long. We couldn't do without talking, dating, messaging eachother. That days were the longest days that I ever had. I couldn't remember how, but we came together again. But this didn't last long too. I saw him with another girl while they were kissing eachother. That moment I finished everything about him in my head. However, because I'm very stupid and idiot, I continued loving him. I couldn't get rid off him from my mind. Every day we saw eachother in school and his eyes were looking like the old days. I thought that I couldn't live without him... So we came together for the last time. But this time we were mature. We realized that many things were changed. But our love didn't. We had many enjoyable times with him. After 6 months he stopped coming school and calling me. I was very curious about him. I heard nothing about him for a week. Then I learned that he moved to America for his new school. He didn't even say farewell to me. That was the last time I saw him. Now, when I think about him, I feel extreemly miserable. I wish I wouldn't meet with him..."
She explained her love story like that. When she finished, I was shocked. This story is simular to the stories which we made up together when we were child... So we understand that everything is possible in life! ...Good & Bad...
zeynepp..=)