I was rejected by a hot girl who I thought liked me, but she ended up humiliating me in front of my friends. I was actually in love with her for months, and I was crying every single day, honestly. Some days were rougher than others. I thought I would never get over her. I was really depressed for a year, and started working on myself. Worked on getting my career established. Got my dream job now. A job that she thought I wouldn’t be able to get because I talked about it to her before. And somehow, along the way, the girl of my dreams came along. I don’t like to believe in miracles, but she really was mine. She’s the hottest woman I’ve ever met. And the crazy part is that she talked to me first. She’s absolutely perfect. She’s everything I ever wanted from a woman, and we admitted to loving each other within a month of getting to know one another. I’m now getting married to her within the next year. And she’s the first woman I’ve been with that I’m actually not afraid to be myself with. As for that other girl, she has a boyfriend now, doing who knows what? But I’m glad I experienced that pain by her because I wouldn’t been able to have found the love of my life. The thing is that she also live in the same city as me, so I’m bound to see that girl that rejected me again some day. And I don’t want to brag to her, but should I?
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