This girl i know; with the prettiest face and a wisdom beyond that of her years was introduced to me almost 2 years ago.

Secret smiles and secret understandings yet meeting only once in a blue moon, she caught my attention in a way most girls never will.

Still i stalk her her writings HERE and every now and then the sides of my mouth curve up into a smile in mutual understanding to the words she displayed on that very bare layout.

Today i decided to share a part of one of those posts.

Just because i want to.

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“to trust, or not to trust?

I hear relationship is about trusting. Well, it’s kinda hard to build something so fast on two strangers, don’t you think?

You begin with like, crush, infatuation, lust, whatever – how are you supposed to go from there? At the beginning you’re already clouded with a rush of hormone and emotions, as your other partner is on the same level of intoxication as you are.

It’s like taking two drunk kids home and putting them in a pitch black room, they’re definitely gonna fuck, or at least do something physical. Tell them, one of them is leaving, one of them has a vaginal disease, one of them is married, one of them has a kid, but what the hell, maybe this one will be different. Maybe this is, the exception.

There it is! That “exception” that gets us screwed, over and over again, too much for a lifetime, not enough to learn the lesson.”

-Plural Fiction