11 days. He matched everything on my ideals list. We lay out on his roof and looked at stars and told stories of our past. His mom read my tarot cards and told me that I would run. I thought I wanted something else (a political activist soon to be political prisoner) and I kissed him on the cheek, left his house and went to a party where the aforementioned political activist was… Later, I regretted it and tried to get him back. It was not to be. I literally used the phrase, “Don’t touch me it burns” when he touched my arm and told me that he wouldn’t date me again. I forever called him the one that got away. year: 2001


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