He was the perfect specimen of man that her soul desired. Even in passing as a complete stranger in the halls she wanted to know him.
One evening shared was the awakening that she wasn't even aware that she was waiting her entire life for.
She had never been so honest; he wasn't just some toy to play with. He was different. Special. Settling.
Slowly but surely, contact dwindled.
Her soul craved their connection, knowing it wasn't to be.
"Don't shit where you eat". Isn't that the saying?
She didn't collect people. She no longer desired empty connection. Unfriend button hit.
Why?
Because he stopped talking to her, and she got tired of wanting him to.
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