J. Boy
Sep 11, 2008
I forgot his real name so I am just using his nickname. He was our neighbor. Our house is just right infront of their house. We also go to the same school. I think I was in grade 5 when I met him. We would talk in their jeepney about school and other stuffs. Then one night, he just grabbed my hand. I was stunned. I couldn't move and I couldn't say a word. Then he said, "I love you". After that incident, I tried to avoid him. I also like him but I hate guys taking advantage of me. So after how many weeks of avoiding him, he gave me a letter telling me he was sorry and that he still loves me. Our school is just a walking distance so sometimes he would try to wait for me on a nearby church and I don't have any choice but to walk with him. But I would not say a word. I would just nod or look away when he is trying to talk to me. I think it took me a few more months before I finally decided to forgive him. But I don't like him anymore. And the next thing I new, he is courting a new girl in school. End of story.
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