Hello, my name is Aurora and I'm 24, I love in a tiny town outside (2 hours away) from Mexico City. My boyfriend's 25 (almost 26) and lives in the Netherlands.
We met through an online text-based game, and we started out LDR in February 25th this year. Since that time we planned for us to meet, as in me going to the Netherlands to meet him and his family. I was working but I had problems with my bosses and was fired in April over a menial thing. I was saving up for my trip, that was supposed to be on February next year, so I could be on his birthday. But for some reason I don't remember, we talked about me going on September this year, and I agreed, because I was gonna spend my birthday with him. I tried to get another job, ask for a loan and in the meantime we talked every single day on MSN, also Skype, and we realized we couldn't live without each other. My dad helped paying for my flight there, and we finally met in September 21st, the happiest day of my life. We spent a wonderful month together, And celebrated his "birthday" (because I wasn't gonna be there on his real one) and mine as well, until I had to return home on October 19th. He said he was gonna come to Mexico on summer next year and kissed me goodbye. I cried all the way back home. It's been a month after we parted, and we went back to our routine of talking on MSN and Skype. I miss him so much. It's been a bit over a month and I still can't sleep well, and I am always on my room. I miss him so much. That's why I came here.
I'm not sure what else to say, so I'll only say see ya, and I'll be around.
We met through an online text-based game, and we started out LDR in February 25th this year. Since that time we planned for us to meet, as in me going to the Netherlands to meet him and his family. I was working but I had problems with my bosses and was fired in April over a menial thing. I was saving up for my trip, that was supposed to be on February next year, so I could be on his birthday. But for some reason I don't remember, we talked about me going on September this year, and I agreed, because I was gonna spend my birthday with him. I tried to get another job, ask for a loan and in the meantime we talked every single day on MSN, also Skype, and we realized we couldn't live without each other. My dad helped paying for my flight there, and we finally met in September 21st, the happiest day of my life. We spent a wonderful month together, And celebrated his "birthday" (because I wasn't gonna be there on his real one) and mine as well, until I had to return home on October 19th. He said he was gonna come to Mexico on summer next year and kissed me goodbye. I cried all the way back home. It's been a month after we parted, and we went back to our routine of talking on MSN and Skype. I miss him so much. It's been a bit over a month and I still can't sleep well, and I am always on my room. I miss him so much. That's why I came here.
I'm not sure what else to say, so I'll only say see ya, and I'll be around.
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