The following story is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to reality is purely coincidental.
Man, i can’t take this anymore. Love is overrated. I’d rather be alone.
You’re overreacting. It’s just bad luck.
Bad luck? It’s the third girl in a row.
And it’s always the same story: you’re going too fast.
You need to find someone that likes you, even if you say that love her in the first date.
Oh, ok. You come to me with this story now?
Go there, i’ll take a picture of you.
Man, I think I'm in love.
You’re crazy. Say that you’re in love with a girl that you saw once.
I don’t understand it either.
You saw her last month, don’t know a thing about her and say that you’re in love.
That’s because you don’t leave your home.
Next friday in my apartment. It’s settled.
What’s settled?
Gus will bring a friend for dinner. I think you’ll like her.
I don’t think i’m with the head for that now.
Oh, stop. Look at your phone it’s going to be lit.
Ok, I’ll look into it.
But I have to hang up now, I’m going into the elevator.
You’re hallucinating. What’s the odds of her being in your building?
I’m not crazy.
She was there and I blew my chance.
Drink this to see if you become a little more sober.
They must be arriving by now.
Hellooooo
So guys, this is my apartment and that’s Julian.
I was at college and decide to eat some shitty food at the corner.
And guess who i saw on my way? My ex.
That horrible feeling.
But I’ll stop talking tragedies. I have a surprising for you guys.
Coming from you I’m kind of scared.
What are we doing here in the dark?
Wait for it. You’ll see it.
Surprise!
So man. How was it with the girl?
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