My love is Fragile

Introductions

Hi my name is Sita. I live in Medan, precisely in the fishing area. I am a student at one of the Private Universities in Medan City. I was so stiff in my introduction. I'm not used to writing stories like this. The story I'm going to write here is a true story and a little spiced up by a fictional story from the life of one of my friends. I hope you can learn from each of my stories.

I studied in this field with a lot of the twists and turns of life is very steep. You have to fight alone, you have to meet your own needs. It really has to be independent.

Same with my true love story I don't know where to dock. At first I thought about my love story but time proved that no one loved me sincerely.

I don't know where to start this love story, but I started to love him when I entered a semester that was really hard for me, which was semester 2.

I didn't know if it was in public college or not. But at the beginning of semester 2 I actually spent my time on campus 18 hours. Well, it's true because besides me, I also work in one of my campus canteens. So it's really very difficult to be able to get organized for me because the time is so crowded.

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One day I ventured to register an organization where this organization prioritizes a truly healthy physical condition. I chose this organization because I believe I have a healthy physique and even High School time I have followed many organizations that involve physical readiness.

It was this organization that brought me to him. Yes, he is the one who made me fall in love. Name's Michael. Do not read MIKAEL yes, read MAIKEL. yes even though I often call him Kael. Hehehee. I'm a little offended that you read it wrong, because I love her. Haha.

Every Saturday, we always hold exercises in the secretariat of this organization. I did not know him at that time, but I know he had already joined this organization first. I came along with my boyfriend named Mario.

I wanted to enter this organization also because of his invitation. During the training activities, I was uncomfortable and a little disturbed by one of the people who acted, acted pretentious, pretentious and pretentious.

Until this activity is finished, I go home with Mario.

I started to go to Mario. “Ih I don't like to see the black guy, a lot of his style, Sok yes, cool job aja work”. Mario just laughed.

And without me noticing him, the black man was behind us like following us.

I realized when he was humping slowly. Haduhhh. I am ashamed. And he kept following us all the way to the public transport wait.

Mario's cargo first arrived, so he had to go first.

I had to cross because the direction of my house was opposite to Mario's.

And when I was about to cross, the man who didn't know himself grabbed my hand and started walking with me through the zebra crossing the street. Crazyaaaaa bangett.

Even crazier, I just kept quiet and could only look at him while he did not look at me in the least.

After he crossed me, he went back to our secret society alley and I saw him ride a motorcycle and just pass by.

Haissss is so annoying. “He thinks I'm blind?” Can't cross this road? Aigooooo.