Empty seat. It was perception outside. The weather was wet and cold. I want to break up he said. My heart stopped a while, and shattered into thousand pieces, I couldn’t believe what he said. I started to imagine my life without him. He wiped the tears that fell from my cheek, and said ‘I am sorry’. He was ice cold and heartless. Nobody was going to love me again. He was the most handsome man in the word dream and kindest. He just dumped me. We were at the restaurant, when I started to notice something was wrong. He talked less much then usual, and he wanted to avoid eye contact. The night was still young, he looked uncomfortable. I started to think, why he acted was so weird. We left the restaurant, he was going to drive me home. He drove in few minutes, then slammed on the breaks. He was nervous, just by looking at by looking at s .he grabbed my hand, and said ‘I am living you’ with a …show more content…
I took seat. I had my hands over my face, and I couldn’t see anything. I was surrounded by people, like the man next to me. I was sobbing, I tried to stop but I couldn’t. I tired not to make a big a scene or drama. I was just waiting for my bus stop, but it was the last stop. I was getting a felling that the person next me, was leaning away from me. When I first sat down, the person was very close me. Before he noticed I was sobbing. Then he leaned a seat away from me. The man reminded me of my boyfriend, with the haircut and dress style. I felt terrible inside me, just by thinking about the memories we had together. Now he is dumping me for no reason. I feel that my time with him was wasted and useless. I took a quick peek out the window, the reflection in the window. Showed a picture off me, with red eyes and the worst part was my makeup was dripping down. I started sob more. The man communicated with a college boy nearby me. I saw them in the
We instantly started talking about the film we wanted to see and proceeded to get our tickets together. After the movie, he politely asked if it was okay for him to hold my hand and I let him. We walked around the whole mall hand-in-hand talking about the movie we just watched. Then we went outside for a full-blown make out session in a secluded spot. The only reason we stopped was because security told us to leave the premises, we could have easily been there all night. My mom had dropped me off at the mall that night and so he offered to give me a ride home. Right before dropping me off he asked for me to be his girlfriend. And then he shared he was already falling deeply in love with me. I was so shocked by how fast it all happened and it all seemed like a dream to me. I agreed to be his girlfriend, but told him a benevolent lie when I also agreed that I was also falling in love with him already because I did not want to hurt his feelings (Alder, pg 97). Our first date was intriguing because it first felt like we were barely initiating our relationship, then experimenting, then straight to intensifying, all the way to integrating the relationship by the end of the night.
You're in your hotel room.You're banged up, numb and alone. You don't want to go downstairs to the bar or restaurant. The walls are breathing. You don't want to talk. Panic sets in and you start weeping. It's something all of us go through.(Behind Fun Façade…)
...rk. Listen justice we all go through things in relationships maybe this was just a sign yours was ready to end. I know you don’t like to hear it but that’s just the way it is.
The first few weeks of our whirlwind romance were largely tacit. I stared at him a lot, too scared to say anything (an expert dating tactic I apply to this day.) Our relationship was especially
I was screaming but no words came out of my mouth. I hated myself for ever falling in love with him. I hated myself for even being capable of love. The doors open. I run to the balcony and overlook the city.
There I am lying, I am awoken by a bright shimmering, yet quite bothering light, I slide to my right to find my angelic husband Demetrious, he was breathing softly and faintly, I wrap my arm around him onto his buff body, and his eyes stare at me gracefully, I come to acceptance and find myself thinking how this happened, from hopeless back then, to happiest I could be, and all because of one man, he made me feel gloomy like when we first met, his eyes would affectionately stare deep into your eyes. His bright personality brightened up my day, that one special day, the most beautiful day of day, it was a sunny, warm yet quite balanced day, everything was going normally, then carelessly out the corner he came, Demetrious, and one problem was that he liked my hearty, hysterical good friend Hermia. Hermia had a generous and gentle personality, she had beautiful eyes and I was very fondly jealous of her, she got all the cute, boys that I always admired, yet one day things unexpectedly turned the other way around.
He’s seen me in every age and every costume. He threw me flowers on the third night when our eyes met it felt like the world and everything surrounding me just went silent and all I saw was him. When we first met I was beyond shy. He told me how he felt about me performance and hearing that he loved it made my eyes grow in size. While talking I think I was more nervous than he was.
...lorida and that he bought a house. He told me I could stay over when I go down there. I say, “okay” just to be polite. He gave me his number and he asked me for mine. I thought “ I do not want to give you my number, are you crazy?” So I told him I had to go to class, I’ll call him when I go to Florida.
I was shocked, talked to him, and foolishly gave him my phone number. He pursued me very hard and would stop by the places he knew I frequent. I went out on one date and got the same feeling I did in the dream. That date was an important lesson for me because I realized that the dream I had was indeed a premonition to warn me to not become involved with this man. I kept my distance and thankfully he got the hint. I found out later that although he was in his late twenties, he had been married three times! He obviously had issues with relationships and I had no intention of being wife number four.
Ever since my tragic mistake I only see him with his head down. It seems as if our love for each other had faded away. The older he got the more we were split apart. " Do I have to go to boarding school?"
It was like living a dream. He took me out to dinner, met my parents –
...we started dating each other. I got bored about him since we do the same matters everyday and I found someone that can complete my happiness. We quarreled a lot because I disappointed him. I don’t meet his expectations for me such as to be a good girlfriend and I think he deserves better. Not talking to him for a week changed our relationship; we became strangers and I uttered lies excuses for one week. I shouldn’t have done that.
...e,” because he didn’t want my senior year to revolve around someone I can barely see. His detachment reached the point of no response, and he ceased communication all together, saying “It was needed for us to move on until college.” To this day I still love him, and I know he still loves me. He wants the best for me, and although it is painful because I cannot hear his voice, it’s truly what I need. “I will be there at the airport the day you arrive at your future college, I love you forever and always.” These were the last words that I heard from him, harsh, yet caring. To this day I still love him, and try to move on, but no one seems to even come close to this amazing person. “Love at first sight” I once believed as a fools quote, but today I see it as the most amazing thing in the world, something that is achieved by pure chance and luck, only experienced by few.
Walking out to my boyfriend’s car we saw a man dressed in all black in his car doing something. Robert (my boyfriend), yelled “Hey! What are you doing!” very loudly. The man turned around quickly and we saw that he had a gun; not pointed towards us, but he definitely had a gun. Robert quickly stood in front of me and whispered “call the cops now”. I was frozen, I couldn’t move, I couldn’t think; nothing. The man slowly walked off, almost as he was trying to be arrogant in a way because he knew we couldn’t do anything. I called the cops in a frantic and they quickly came to the house. We looked in the car to see what the man had taken. He stole my laptop, my wallet, and my boyfriend’s book bag, all of the items which were in the trunk of the car, that he popped open with some type of stealing