Let me tell you about the girl I love,
I met her a quarter of the way through my second semester of my junior year. There was this little singles social on campus and when i first met her i was instantly drawn to her. After the party we went to her dorm but since nothing was going on, i left. A week later, i saw her at a dance, and of course we danced but after the party she told me that she had softball practice so that was the end of that night. I specfically remember thinking that she was great but there was no way that she could be interested in me. However, the following weekend, i met her at a party and we hit it off perfectly. We talked, we danced and we fell in love that night. For the follow two months we have constantly talked and love each other. Yet here the problem, at the end of the semester shes going home for good, IN JAPAN. I am planning on going to Japan even before i met her and now i have even more of an incentive to go. I Love You Asuka.
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