bitter love

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First of all, let me tell you that this story is not fiction at all and it is completely true. Also, those of you who do not like the story, do not read it, then please do not swear. And I'm beautiful. It starts when I was in the third year of middle school when I met a boy named Reza, who was my friend's cousin. Reza was not very handsome, but he was very handsome. I got acquainted with sex when I was a child. It passed and we both fell in love. One day he called me and said that I want to see your uncle's house. No one was home. Reza came out of the room. I sat down. The sofa came next to me. I was sitting to the right. I was dying of fear. He said, "Why? I was relieved at first, but I was scared again I was getting closer to him when he put his head on me. I didn't say anything anymore. I calmed down and kissed my face. And God forbid, it passed. A year later, when I was in the first year of high school, we had a hard fight and broke up. He called me today. I was at school. I want to see you. Maybe we did not leave. Tell my grandfather to take me on leave, but I wish I had not gone. In short, he followed me and we went to his sister's house. His sister's house was close to their own house. He came and bit my lip under my neck. He opened the button of my coat. He told me that I did everything I could not stop him. I did not take my hand under my clothes I know why, but Yahoo, you became so wild, you could not take off my NT shirt, my bra, I could not get myself in shape, even if I ate Rome, I would eat my breasts with my hands, and one of my newly-eaten cinemas would lick my belly, he wanted to unbutton my pants. I knocked, but he did not listen and opened it. I told him not to pull down. My period did not believe. He pulled down. He put my clothes back on me and kissed me and said goodbye. I will stay forever. A world of 18 years of grief is gone and I am still burning.

Date: October 26, 2018

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