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The girl who broke my heart
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The girl who broke my heart I walked into the bar for the first time. I looked around, I liked the 50’s theme of the bar. Then I saw Wendy. Blue eye , sandy blond shoulder length hair. A petite figure, noticeable nice tits. Smooth skin. She was dressed in her work uniform, as a cheer leader. I don’t think any one else saw the halo around her head. Only for a moment, we stood at a distance, making eye to eye contact. My heart fluttere. I had to turn away before it turned awkward. I made it part of my routine. Every Thursday night to see her. Giving her gifts and holiday cards with my phone number. There was never a thank you. She become my obsession. During the next 4 or 5 yr obsession, She never said my name.... Wait, She never said my name loud enough for my to hear. She never called. We never had a conversation together. It went no future then a costumer waitress relationship. Finally the bar closed. 2 yrs later I found her working at anther bar. She was being trained as bar tender. I walked in an empty bar, found a stool at a long bar. The nearest man was 5 stools down. Wendy makes eye contact with the other man and clearly stated “I’m moving to Arizona to live with my boyfriend”. What do you say after that? I sat there for 90 minutes and only one<b> beer </font></b>not knowing what to say. We both sat there looking at each other. She on one side of the bar and I’m on the other again. I hate that episode of my life. |
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