My Other Self

As I have mentioned before,

she’s like the lesbian me.

She always tricks me into doing something that I never would have done,

and I almost felt like a celebration after I got to that destination, as each time is a break through for me.

Except once, that is now, I don’t know if I have done right by expressing my love towards the Italian man.

There are many what ifs happening in my mind, but now it’s too late to regret it.

I hope he can forgive me for my bluntness.

I don’t understand you.

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