Finding love in Paris
"You don't get it, do you? I fell in love with this guy who I thought loved me back. Ace, him, and I, we both made love. To me it wasn't fake, it meant something to me. Days after that I find out that his girlfriend is two months in and…"
I paused.
"It's painful Ace, really painful."
"Cupcake, you have to forget him. I told you he wasn't good for you. Forget him and it'll hurt less"
I was on the verge of crying already.
"Forgetting him is even harder,"
I look out the window and see that's it's still falling. It reminds me of when we kissed. I hate this. I hate him.
"Let's go home and warm you, okay?" Ace suggested and I agreed.
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