A missed opportunity. First love. I have a first love or I think she's the one. But I am still waiting. If one wants a custom made human with predefined features, is that my fault? She says this and that should be a part of the package. Dear, do you want a human or a china doll.
You want black hair, slim and trim, rich, but good boy and funny and serious at the same time.
Are girls so naive? Which fantasy world were they born in, i wonder. Their parents must have dropped from Disney Land or their siblings were a blusterous lot of dreamland roaming hippies.
Destroying the lives of people by ordering and imagining guys like Italian suits. Love searching started like treasure hunt but has turned into a zombie menace. it scares me with sky-scraping expectations. Maybe there is someone else too in my position.
God help. Human yelps.
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