He never had luck with their relationships, and one after another had failed or lasted very short time. The final, finished a few months before, had been very painful, and thought that with the change work would never find a relationship anymore, and if it came, it was by itself. I did not want more pain and focused on the new job, much better than it did, better paid, less hard and with what seemed a good atmosphere.
She met her second day, because of life's coincidences, had requested the day off to be his birthday. It was dark, with gesture and eternal smile. The brightness of his eyes was what attracted attention, and of course none of this went unnoticed in the eyes of him. But he repeated a thousand times that I should not think about it, I should not love ... The ignored heart and in a few days just thinking about it, dreamed about it and loved with all his soul. But she lived with another man, and he stood on the sidelines, or at least tried, because little by little, without knowing why, they became friends and she was opening her heart and telling all their secrets, their desires, their frustration ... He felt good and also bad, because it was the closest person I had, but realized that did not love him. The always respected and never tried to insinuate his love. Time went by and she told him the problems with your partner, and was going to quit, but did not overwhelm her once broke off. He was at his side, was his confidant and cried many nights in the solitude of your room hugging your pillow.
But one day someone told him that she had confessed that he did not want a relationship so soon began dating another man. He decided he had to tell him everything, but it cost him habáin beautiful friendship forged and that he was too little. Looked, she drew no response, until just two years after that day he did not know it was his birthday, he decided to make the most stupid thing I had ever done, the madness that would never have thought to do, and sent him a bouquet of roses with a brief note saying "Happy Birthday. I love you." The next day, by one of these chats that proliferate on the Internet and both attended, she said she did not love him, he never thought he was in love and that time I had no strength or courage to talk face to face. Since then it has been five years. Since then, every Christmas and every anniversary of this day, she receives a plain mail message that he will always remember that love and wish you happiness. At its heart, a secret hope that one day she decides to return to talk eye to eye, as they had always done, and although never say that again will love, at least know that it was important ...
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