Time passed by and finally it came to me. I knew what it was. I knew it was like when you crushed on an actor or some athlete and you found out he was single and you let yourself have crazy dreams that one day he’d run into you and fall head over heels. Then you’d find out he got married, or got someone pregnant and then (maybe) got married, and your fantasy would die. And it hurt when fantasies died. A lot. But that was exactly what it was.
Lol, seeing the man of her dreams make out with another girl is the death of her dream lol I’m crying… We live for the drama
