OK so but you don’t know how SORRY I am. I have been so stressed and there has been so much homework…. I feel like I don’t even deserve to be a Huli… I really am sorry :’( Oh and don’t kill me please I will kill myself if needed…
I talked to her. She said nothing. I’m going to therapy. I don’t believe her.
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3 weeks. That will make a month. And I can’t believe I still cry. You know something did happen the night I went out with Rachel. I met him and although I still can’t forget you he is here. He won’t disappear like you did. Oh God I can’t cry while he’s beijar my neck. He kisses my lips but I don’t kiss back then he stops.
“Lise is everything Ok?” I nod and he continues beijar me. This doesn’t feel right, it should be you. I feel repulsive with him in my neck. I should stop No, it will help you Lisa It isn’t helping I feel so guilty. And I don’t even know why. I just want to erase you but I know I won’t when I see you in 2 weeks. I won’t be strong enough. I- I don’t want to suffer anymore. I hold him tighter and try my hardest to maintain the tears in my eyes.
I take a deep breath. I still hate his presence in my lips but I won’t stop him. What can I do to make it better? Imagine it’s him That helps, I can finally kiss him back. But it’s still the same repulsive sensation. But I won’t stop, I’ll forget you. And I kiss him rougher and that’s how it goes on…
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“Do you feel alone?” The therapist asks. I told him I hate my wife and he says this?
Wait alone? Lisa alone crying alone That’s the night.
"I feel alone."I still hold you. I look into your eyes and I feel the urge of beijar you so I place a kiss in your cheek.
"I'm here, we're not alone."
I stand up stumbling, damn I need to get to LA. I remember I- I remember. After that night the chá cups morning where I almost kiss you and then the whole interview thing and me admitting feelings and woah! I am dizzy.
I leave the consult. I am stumbling but my ground will be seguro when I arrive to LA. I get things right Lisa this is for us, for not being alone.
Reviewa are amor and amor is Huli.
I talked to her. She said nothing. I’m going to therapy. I don’t believe her.
SORRYSORRYSORRYSORRYSORRYSORRYSORRYSORRY
3 weeks. That will make a month. And I can’t believe I still cry. You know something did happen the night I went out with Rachel. I met him and although I still can’t forget you he is here. He won’t disappear like you did. Oh God I can’t cry while he’s beijar my neck. He kisses my lips but I don’t kiss back then he stops.
“Lise is everything Ok?” I nod and he continues beijar me. This doesn’t feel right, it should be you. I feel repulsive with him in my neck. I should stop No, it will help you Lisa It isn’t helping I feel so guilty. And I don’t even know why. I just want to erase you but I know I won’t when I see you in 2 weeks. I won’t be strong enough. I- I don’t want to suffer anymore. I hold him tighter and try my hardest to maintain the tears in my eyes.
I take a deep breath. I still hate his presence in my lips but I won’t stop him. What can I do to make it better? Imagine it’s him That helps, I can finally kiss him back. But it’s still the same repulsive sensation. But I won’t stop, I’ll forget you. And I kiss him rougher and that’s how it goes on…
<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3
“Do you feel alone?” The therapist asks. I told him I hate my wife and he says this?
Wait alone? Lisa alone crying alone That’s the night.
"I feel alone."I still hold you. I look into your eyes and I feel the urge of beijar you so I place a kiss in your cheek.
"I'm here, we're not alone."
I stand up stumbling, damn I need to get to LA. I remember I- I remember. After that night the chá cups morning where I almost kiss you and then the whole interview thing and me admitting feelings and woah! I am dizzy.
I leave the consult. I am stumbling but my ground will be seguro when I arrive to LA. I get things right Lisa this is for us, for not being alone.
Reviewa are amor and amor is Huli.
