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Love Hurts....but Was It Love?
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Many, many years ago, I met a girl who blew me off my feet. She was the double of Katherine Ross. Remember her? Anyway, we worked together and I plucked up the courage to ask her out. Amazingly (to me anyway) she said yes! Wow! We had a great 3 months together. I fully respected her and treated her very honourably. Honest! I thought, "This is it!" I was smitten by her; would have done anything, ANYTHING, for her. Then right out of the blue, without warning, she ended it. It wasn't for her. It was over. No going back. Forget it. I was devastated. Utterly devastated. I couldn't figure out why. She wouldn't even speak to me at work. If there was anything she needed to ask me, it was done via someone else. I just couldn't understand it. I was sulking and feeling sorry for myself for ages. Then a work colleague spoke to me about her and said I was better off without her. She was a sex maniac! She'd been with every guy in town, but she wasn't used to being treated in the way I treated her. Can you believe that? But the worst thing was that she had been telling everyone about me and taking the mick. Everyone knew. She'd made me a laughing stock. Looking back, it was my own fault. The stupidity of youth. It wasn't love at all. It was infatuation. That was down to me and I know it now. But I'll never forgive you Theresa for the way you gossiped about me and made me a laughing stock. That was the pits. My work colleague was dead right. I was better off without her.
Cest la vie.
Cest la vie.
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