A boy, a girl, a summer… All perfect, but then there was a girlfriend. I didn’t even mean to, it was never my intention, we just… started flirting, going to kissing, over to petting and well, there we go… I never rejected it, even if I should. He never rejected me, even if he most certanly should. The summer turned fall, I went back to my country, but the affair wasn’t over…
I liked him, and still do, but I feel the biggest guilt so far and hopefully ever.
