My story is a typical "teenage," probably annoying, a drama that doesn't give me peace. Three years ago (I was 15) I met a boy, completely by accident, past our mutual acquaintances. You didn't make much of an impression on me at first, which is normal for me. That night, he texted me, I replied, and so we started a conversation that lasted until the morning... We went out for a while, and after about a week we got together. Yes, I know, extremely hasty, and I thought so... but things just happened, we loved each other, we were together everywhere, everything with him was my first time, he was my first love. But it was... We were together for 2 years, we split up in winter agreement, as we had "exhausted" all of our relationships. Yes, but no, it was extremely hard for me at first, I felt terrible like I had lost a part of me. It's been a while since we've been seeing each other in Silistra (our city), there were a lot of occasions where we saw each other for one night.. After those evenings, however, it became more and more difficult, and I was giving myself more and more hope. I can't forget it for a year now, trying to replace it with others, I feel even worse... Will this ever go through this terrible pain?
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