Hello! My story. I met a girl more than a year ago. He attracted me almost immediately, not so much physically as as a person. The problem was that I was quite ambitious, as I was then, and I didn't see an option for a person next to me. However, the more time passed to be close to her, the more I fell in love with her, as I am convinced in her. I got to the point where I could no longer stand this thing and did everything I could to break away from her and not see her again. However, the more time passed, the more I dreamed of her, and my days were filled with thoughts only of her. After more than 6 months, I decided that I should do something and at least give her flowers, anonymously, of course, considering that it had been a long time and I had a clear idea of how many crepes it would look like if I bloomed in them. with flowers. And because God forbid, when you are in love you are capable of all sorts of nonsense (I leave the details and why exactly it happened), I did the exact opposite. One day I bloomed with flowers in them, woke up her whole tribe (mother, father, even grandmother had) and gave her a big not exactly bouquet of flowers. However, her father did not seem to accept it well and this is already my speculation, but I have obviously put her in an acquittal before him, because he later did this on a very serious issue and it turned out that I was probably a danger to her. (which was a figment of the imagination and did not correspond to the facts). After this incident, I stopped any attempts at subsequent contact with her, as I did not consider it appropriate to continue, especially if I had imagined and the feelings were not shared. All good, but months later, I'm starting to have good reason to believe that now she is looking for contact with me, but precisely as a result of those events, she is afraid to look for me directly. At the same time, I can't be absolutely sure and look for her, because, this can lead to quite dramatic scenes in case she really doesn't feel anything for me and I'm just mistaken. Last time I thought, this time, but really anonymously to send her something small and just to guess who I am, and if she remembers me, to remember. Otherwise, to pass as an anonymous gesture, which she probably already received before and will not be something new for her. I know that I have saved a lot of details and maybe it is not very clear what exactly I am asking and I will try to clarify about that. What do you think would be the positives and liabilities of something like this, more than 5 months later? Thanks for your attention, time and answers!
1 fedmyster answered
Dude! You are pure luT! I'm not a woman, but I haven't had less than 20 attempts at a serious or fleeting relationship. People said, "- Ask a patilla, not an old man." I am 101% straight and I adore the female body. But when it comes to this body to start talking - and I run. What nonsense have I done, just to have a point of contact with a female being. A bouquet of 200 red roses served by a courier with a card, in an elite restaurant and I was sitting at a table next to see her reaction. He looked at them. He is happy. And within 2 minutes he left without the bouquet. And I didn't even see her again. Huge plush toy in the paw and sewn 4 gram gold engagement ring. Of course. Accepted. Two years later, it ruined my life! From thistle to hawthorn, to higher. A lot of victims, I threw nerves and pleas at these creatures who also go to the toilet and pee squatting. Eventually I got to the point where I didn't choose. I caught the first one who shared my dream of a child and a family. The moment she realized she was pregnant, she opened the gates of hell and poured it on me and my baby. At least I know in hell I'll feel like the Caribbean. Not everyone is like that! But good, smart and beautiful women have long been enslaved by bad boys. Lift your pants and guard and don't humiliate yourself for two fingers of meat! Sooner or later you will realize that I was right. smart and beautiful women have long been enslaved by bad boys. Lift your pants and guard and don't humiliate yourself for two fingers of meat! Sooner or later you will realize that I was right. smart and beautiful women have long been enslaved by bad boys. Lift your pants and guard and don't humiliate yourself for two fingers of meat! Sooner or later you will realize that I was right.