Once a cheater
Y'all remember my marriage proposal. The nice Irish lad who wanted me to be his wife. Well, I saw him again today. On my way to Watford to do some shopping, he walks by and says Hi! Good morning! I smile back and return the greeting. As I am turning to look at him, a lady walks by and also says Good morning. So I return her greeting. By the time I turn back they are both walking down the street.
I'm a bit baffled but soon the mystery is solved when they sit down on the bench next to each other. Of course, he is not talking to me because now his lady is with him!
I have a distinct feeling that I have been cheated on.
After all of that, he sits down next to me on the bus and still no word. We get off at the same stop and still no word.
Gosh, this hurt. Bumped for another. I had high hopes for him.
I'm a bit baffled but soon the mystery is solved when they sit down on the bench next to each other. Of course, he is not talking to me because now his lady is with him!
I have a distinct feeling that I have been cheated on.
After all of that, he sits down next to me on the bus and still no word. We get off at the same stop and still no word.
Gosh, this hurt. Bumped for another. I had high hopes for him.
El bastardo!
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