So you meet someone, you like them, they like you...
You wait for them to call, text or show any signs of life.
You wait. For things come to those who wait, right?
Patience is a virtue, right?
They meet someone else-they like the someone else more.
You wait, still.
You make the classic mistake of going back to the wrong man.
They finally text. Oh, right. Other woman. Just my luck.
I'd like to think I'm saving my luck for my exams. Exams, exams, exams.
Really don't need the man stress.
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