We met at Dunkies

Chelmsford MA

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This is a long shot. I’m a woman, 38 now. I was 34 almost 35 then. We met 3 and a half years ago around Christmas time. We found each other through here before it shut down. You had met another woman from here and it wasn’t working out. The irony of it was I asked to meet you at the same dunkies you met her. Small world? Or were you giving me a line. Didn’t matter. We spent that day in a hotel room. It was magical. We ended up seeing each other 4 more times before you felt the need to go back to her for some reason. Your phone would always blow up with messages from her while you were with me. I always enjoyed knowing you picked me over her. Until you didn’t. I even saw her Snapchat name on your phone once. Peanut. Who the hell calls a grown woman peanut? Your name is Steven. Not Steve but you insisted Steven. If you happen to see this, I forgive you. You were clearly in love with her. If you two are over, I’d love to try again. I’m willing to swallow my pride as, honestly, you simply made me feel that special. Whether it was heartfelt or not, it doesn’t matter. Just make me feel that way again. Please. From your little Latina.