So, I found out the orientation of the girl I was temporarily infatuated with, she's straight. It didn't take long to find out, thankfully, in fact, I found out the second time that I met her on the train platform. She waved me over, so I went over, we exchanged words, "How was your weekend?", "How was yours?" simple little pieces of shit like that. Well, after this exchange there came the kicker, "I'm waiting here for my boyfriend, but he's running late."
Now, I had nothing to say to this except for a little ''Oh''. It wasn't so much depressing as annoying, I met a girl, I thought I could've liked her, but she was tied down to her straightness. It doesn't bother me, of course, I got over it since it happened like three days ago, it doesn't bother me at all.
And do you want to know why? Well, you probably don't, but I'm going to tell you anyway. It doesn't bother me because I realised last night that, even if we were to become a couple, we probably wouldn't have had anything in common and she seemed like the kind of girl who would be pretty needy in a relationship.
Anyway, I'll keep ya'll posted on the happenings in my life. Cheers.
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