*Sweet love story* That night, I called her again and we spoke. At first she was distant, but she seemed fine after a while, and then I asked her why she got so offended in the café. She didn’t tell at first, but as the hours went by, she told me that she hated guys and the worst thing she ever wanted to do was go out on a date with a guy. Apparently… Want to read the full story go like those pages it’s pinned on their wall *visible to likers only*
Posted on: Tue, 20 Aug 2013 22:16:03 +0000