Ashley P at UNT

Denton TX

Description

Ashley P, you sold me a handheld video game system some years ago in a UNT Discovery Park parking lot. I arrived there on my bike, and you offered me a ride home. I keep thinking about the friendship that could have ( should have ) been. At the time, I was married to an abusive, possessive woman. I deleted your contact info, as I knew she would look and get crazy jealous over nothing, and I had no ill intention- remaining loyal to her until our end a few years ago. I'm searching for something lasting, real and eternal in this often torturous place. Something worth the struggle- the small moments which seem insignificant but are not. If you are her, you will know specifically what you sold to me there, and your reason for selling it to me. (The lifeless NPCs can go where they belong. I hate feeling like this community section is mostly for dog stuff and people who aren't intelligent and/or real.)