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True Love?


            In life I have often dreamed of a utopia, a place or state where I may be happy with absolutely no worries. To some it may not exist, but I believe I have experienced it at one point in my like. You see, I met the girl of my dreams.although I never looked at her that way when I first met her because I was currently dating one of her friends who introduced me to her. I saw this girl as a sweet, kind-hearted, down-to-earth girl, but she was very shy, so we didn't talk much. Her flowing dark brown hair seemed to make the sun shine into her bright, brown mesmerizing eyes. It simply intoxicated me.
             I recall about a month and a half later my current girlfriend and I broke up. It hurt a little, but why should I be hurt? She always neglected me for her "friends," and she just treated me horribly. At the end of the break up, I acquired a job. Now what would "getting a job" have to do with this tale? Well the job I happened to land just happened to be organized by the mother of the shy girl I met not so long ago.
             So I began to get to know her and we become pretty good friends. Yet slowly I was developing this feeling I didn't understand right away. "She is my friend, and that's it," I kept telling myself. We had done a lot together, through para-sailing to a day at the theme parks. Then it happened.I had to be with her. Those feelings were getting stronger than ever. When I asked her out, it surprised her. She replied with an exciting, "Yes!" I was ecstatic.
             The only purpose of my like right then was to make her feel on top of the world. I fell for her.hard! I attempted to do anything for her to make her happy, and she did the same for me. About three or four months into the relationship, we engaged in our first argument, but it blew over in no time. She was enrolled in a different school than me, so on Valentines day, I sent lots of flowers, balloons, and a teddy bear to her school so that all of her friends could see how much I loved her.


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