I use to have a pen pal, years ago. He’s a mormon and he went on his mission and we met a couple of days before he went. We continued to write, and sometimes I would stop when I would get in a relationship. I always liked him even though I am in a serious relationship one where I will get married I never stopped thinking about him and his happiness. He eventually came back from his mission and he found someone else I was greatly saddened because in my heart and I thought in his heart he thought of us as two people truly in love. Things happen for a reason, he blocked me and I have no way to contact him. I wonder how he is, if he misses me, it’s sad to think how life goes on and how we pick up the pieces and recover. I still keep his messages in my top drawer in my dresser. I meant to burn them but I feel that our love story could one day be a story, I know its too good to be true and some of you might not even believe me but it happened. I wish I could talk to him one more time and tell him how I felt so I could move forward.
i want a photo shoot just for the sake of having one!