Here is a love story:
-Hello my name Brenda was 16 years old and 36 years old. It all started one afternoon when my Facebook receives a friend request. When I opened it to see who it was I did not know it. His photo looked very mature and handsome, with suit. It made me curious and I accepted.Days later he wrote me "Hello" and we talked for days and weeks. We talked about his job and I about my school. He told me how cute he was, we exchanged telephones, he called me every night to wish me good night. She sang to me and told me how beautiful she was and that she would give everything to know me.I, at first, gave me as strangeness and a little fear because he was older than me and that I had never before met with someone by this means, until one day I left earlier than usual of classes, then I call him and I say I do want to join him. He smiled and told me he was the happiest man in the world. He told me to get together on the beach, dressed in my uniform and a wind that hit my face.Suddenly I see it. My stomach got hard, my legs thought I was going to fall, he looked at me and told me how cute he was and that he could finally be with me. Every second I spent with him I liked better.We continue like this for 3 months. Then he tells me that he is married and has two children. I was very surprised and I cried in front of him, but I do not care, I was in love. We follow an illegal romance. I liked to feel it was a romance on the sly, I felt a lot of adrenaline when I was with him. She was very detailed, always telling me that she was beautiful and that she loved me.So I lost my virginity with him, I knew what it was to take risks, I knew what passion was, motels. Everything was wonderful being with him. We did this for 6 months. Then my family began to suspect and wanted to find out about him. We began to drift away, because I did not want anything to happen to him. Then I told him that this could no longer be so, that we should go away, and then his calls were scarcer and he called me just to tell me that he loved me and that he wanted us to try, but I objected. But it was not the time that I resisted and we got together again and so we lasted a year and something, but little by little it began to move away until I knew nothing more about it.Today I am 20 years old and I have never been with any man who makes me feel the same. I love him. I love him madly.Today what I know of him is that his wife passed away in a car accident and the times I've seen him in the streets I'm thinking how beautiful he made me feel when I was with him. If he told me to get together, I'm going to the moon if he asks me to.It was the cutest mistake that could have happened to me.
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