A girl did this to me once, kind of, I honestly thought she was the one.
We would stay connected from dawn to the late hours of the night. Both leading very busy lives but would make an effort daily (almost hourly) to stay connected.
She lived 400 miles (while finishing up at school) away but it didn't matter.
We loved the same music, and would swap tracks and albums on a daily basis. She loved photography, she would paint, was a *dancer* the PG kind.
We went on about 5-6 successful "dates" I thought I did EVERYTHING right... somethings wrong but she didn't seem to mind.
The first kiss was textbook. Cold winter night in an empty parking lot.
I thought I had her, I was ready to pack my bags and move to a college town.
Met her parents on a few separate occasions, they seemed to like me.
But then, she stopped replying to my texts, phone calls, she became busy. Fabricating excuses that I didn't believe.
I was heart broken.
Fast forward one month I somehow ended up at a New years party with her best friend.
Setup by my friend
We ended up clicking, moving in together, having two daughters.
The woman I ended up settling with is not the woman I imagined myself being with, AT ALL, but I love her to death and wouldn't trade her in for anyone.
She's definitely the one I was meant to be with, she tolerates me well lol
Life is full of surprises.
The girl I thought was the one still hates me. Maybe she did care...
Hang in there broham.