Some of you may remember me. I was that guy with the 12 year friendship LDR that we tried to make a go at. I arrived in SC Friday morning. My flight out is tonight. Last night she told me that she wasn't feeling the same way I was, after a great night and day. After drinks and kisses and quality time. After meeting her parents and talking about lunch with them today. Out of no where.
So I have a day left here. I don't fly out till 8pm and I've lost my love and my best friend. I just want to go home. I knew I shouldn't have done this again.
So I have a day left here. I don't fly out till 8pm and I've lost my love and my best friend. I just want to go home. I knew I shouldn't have done this again.
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