So she got wasted over the weekend and as we layed together back at our place she confessed (while crying) that she "really loves me" "doesnt want me to leave" (transfer) and "doesnt know what she is feeling/is confused / and told me not to leave".
After that, I couldnt hold back anymore and I confessed everything.
She wanted to do more, but she was drunk and I care for her, so I held back, and put her to bed.
She didnt remember the conversation the next day.
Its going to be hard to walk away from this.
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Last edited by Washington; 06-04-2007 at 12:04 PM..
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