Valentine's Day, the day of love, red roses, red decor, red dresses and all the romance in the air. My very first Valentine official outing didn't turn out as planned. I met Felix online, facebook to be precise. We could chat nonstop for hours. He was a really nice person, or so he portrayed. I started crushing on him, so when he asked to see me, I said yes, without thinking.
This was someone I had never met, asking me to meet him in a hotel. I knew it was a risky game I was about to play, but I threw caution in the wind, blinded by my emotions I went ahead to see him.
It was in a Valentine's Day, I made sure I was looking as beautiful as possible. I knew I was going to have fun that day. Nothing felt better than what I was feeling at that moment. I met him at the lobby, after a sumptuous meal, he begged me to follow him home. I hesitated, but agreed eventually. I never saw it coming, he shattered my trust and respect for him, in the most horrible way.
I'd never forget that night.
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