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Ah yes — initially she seemed aloof, fenced off, unattainable. I never dreamed I would be able to watch her at first hand so often, even though it was always at her own home. Then the thrill of walking to her place, I alone, in the company of all my mates, understood her highs and lows, the promise that we might go off to Europe together, and that our cup would run over.
And then the souring of that blissful dream - her old man exercising an iron grip on the sort of people who associated with her: no-one too flash, a hard-worker, not too forward. Everything was to be done as it always had been in his house. I and my friends felt like we had to prove ourselves as if on some training exercise just to get a brief look-in — I felt I could have proved myself to him given time, but no time was given.
And so we drifted apart. She sent me a letter — she understood my pain, appreciated my loyalty. But her family wanted a decent return for everything they had invested in her; I was surplus to requirements. I saw her no more, yet heard nothing further. Had she ever really cared?
You know that girl you once adored on 16:50 - Mar 22 by monty_radio
Ah yes — initially she seemed aloof, fenced off, unattainable. I never dreamed I would be able to watch her at first hand so often, even though it was always at her own home. Then the thrill of walking to her place, I alone, in the company of all my mates, understood her highs and lows, the promise that we might go off to Europe together, and that our cup would run over.
And then the souring of that blissful dream - her old man exercising an iron grip on the sort of people who associated with her: no-one too flash, a hard-worker, not too forward. Everything was to be done as it always had been in his house. I and my friends felt like we had to prove ourselves as if on some training exercise just to get a brief look-in — I felt I could have proved myself to him given time, but no time was given.
And so we drifted apart. She sent me a letter — she understood my pain, appreciated my loyalty. But her family wanted a decent return for everything they had invested in her; I was surplus to requirements. I saw her no more, yet heard nothing further. Had she ever really cared?
Did she send the same error-strewn letter to everyone else as well though, you perhaps ought to ask yourself...
You know that girl you once adored on 16:53 - Mar 22 by hoppy
Did she send the same error-strewn letter to everyone else as well though, you perhaps ought to ask yourself...
I think she may have done. I obviously over-inflated in my mind the uniqueness of what I'd considered a special relationship, but which she clearly saw as insignificant.
You know that girl you once adored on 17:09 - Mar 22 by monty_radio
I think she may have done. I obviously over-inflated in my mind the uniqueness of what I'd considered a special relationship, but which she clearly saw as insignificant.
And all she did was missionary. Everytime. Occasionally a blowie to get the hopes up but then back to missionary. Then someone else comes in and before you know it it's orgy central on the orient express.
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You know that girl you once adored on 23:10 - Mar 22 with 1828 views
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