Love's stories; WE DID NOT SUPPORT TO CONNECT, BUT THERE WAS SOMETHING

The story I will tell began in March 2013, when we were 14 years old. After a year of being good friends, we talked between class changes sharing our opinions, I was gradually taking love and more love (with a great protection I had). I ended up in a computer class in the seventh hour of a Wednesday, the 27th, falling in love with her. It was a special and magical moment for me, I saw her absolutely golden with her nice little hair pulled light brown with a very curly yellowish blonde wick with a beautiful well collected pigtail. I love that hairstyle. It is pure gold expressed to the girl you want ... You can not express with words all the love I felt.

Months passed and I regret not having done almost anything to get it with everything I wanted and wanted. Summer came and I felt that we were not friends anymore. In September 2013 we reconciled, but it did not last long and I with my stubborn strategy to think that she corresponded and that I only had to wait, we went away again ... We already had 15 years.

Months passed and I was getting very worried about the subject of love. From the first month of 2014 I felt like a real idiot seeing how the friendship of before that I fell in love with vanished. In February 2014, I learned that she is for another and was truly desolate-sad. It arrived on March 19, 2014 and to my surprise she comes to my table at the end of the Latin class to tell me she did not want me as a boyfriend and only friends. I accepted with all my pain and sadness. I was crying days with many packages of clinex and she had the nice gesture of helping me and we talked again (or even more than before in 2012 until March 2013).

I was very confused and on top of that she was also going through the same thing as me. I wanted to help her because I loved her so much that I would have done anything to make her happy. I was very disappointed and had a strong lack of love that affected me a lot for almost a year. Some days I did not eat (Until September 2014) and there were times when I felt very lonely. But she was there helping me, the beautiful girl I fell in love with. However, Love was unrequited and she did not feel the same. I was in a true bipolar circus until I turned 16 in August 2014. I had been showing him my love since March 2014.

In September of 2014 (I was already 16 years old) she left the institute and I was left without that jewel that was missing from the class. Everything was improving, but in an atmosphere of friendship (yes, I still wanted her something more) and we saw each other 2 times in 2 months, until we took photos and made little gifts ...

December came and chaos is coming. She begins to ignore me, we do not stay, she does not answer me. I raised my voice with great affection and she got angry with me.

In January 2015 we talk again (and I did not want to be my girlfriend and I listen to her) every week and I try to be the best she wants (because I loved her and admired her as a true best friend), everything is fine and in March 2015 I make beautiful memories. In April 2015 comes the true hecatomb: She tells me she does not want to see me and she does not value all the love I had for her in the past and I ask her why we can not see each other. She hides it from me and tells me very seriously that she does not want us to be friends, that we must distance ourselves and in April she told me that (2-4-2015), and she does not want to listen to me.

I may be angry but for me she is a very special person and sometimes I feel sad that she has become a person who does not know how to listen to me and does not want anything with me except to leave me lying. I did many things for her, it does not make sense to get away from me. I love her, "she's my favorite girl who got lost in the desert and left me."

Everything I did was for their good. It was a great friendship on my part that I value a lot (with which I fell in love since March 2013 and until February 2015). I do not know if he will come back one day and will recognize everything I did for her. I leave it in the air and try not to be affected.

I only wish that one day it will be a great mutual friendship. I have love