Making love stories That Make You CryEmail This Post
It’s easy to talk and yet on many occasions hard to act my friends. Yes many of us got big mouths. For them making love stories are toy they can play around but without doubt they are a bunch of insensitive douche bags. One cannot joke around with making such stories on their own. It takes away the reality from one’s mind and they start living in fantasies that simply don’t exist. What really matters is making love stories that have really happened around you, among your friends and family which yes one feel to put in simple words happy to recall.
The story which am about to tell I actually was a character in it for real but sadly I don’t prize myself to be in such way. Fooling my friend and making love stories about her passion surely seemed the best of times right then. However I failed to realize the impact it had on her life and the everlasting damage it did to her. For I now visit her every day in mental asylum where she lay lost without a word and not a clue as to who is around her.
We were good friends, I hope to consider that we still are but back then we really were. She loved me and I didn’t that much. She loved telling her fantasize and man were they blissful and so honest that they seemed so real and she wanted to make them real with me. What I did was just for my own need. I started blogging about it entitled “making love stories” as her visions were nothing less than a perfect story. The mistake I did was the fact that I was stupid enough to put her there by her name and well here came the flaw. Naturally as I said her fantasies seemed so real that my blog got popular and it came back to our school.
Yes that brought the end. She was shocked beyond words as to how I treated her and her love for me. The fact that it was bad enough what made it worse was the bullying that started happening around. Making love stories for me actually turned into one big mess and the outcome caused my friends loss. The insults in any other case she would have been able to handle but my betrayal caused her so much pain that just the following day I did not find her in school and got the news that she is in hospital with no memory of anything. She had a nerve rupture and recovering from surgery made her lose her world.