French Lovers Part 2

by cCc
(Anvers)

French Lovers: Part 2

I hate being not sure about something, like when you do everything for someone and it turns out to be all for nothing. So one day I asked him: What do we have? Is this more than just sex?

He just said: For now, it's just sex.

So there went my dream...I felt stupid for actually believing that he might be in love with me too.

So did I still have a little hope? No. Because he could just be playing, making sure I came to France to give him another night.

So I gave up on him from the moment he said those words.

Funny how faith works because a few hours later, someone came back in my life. Someone I haven't spoken to for 3 years.


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