The Day I Struck Out Again

I slowly approached her, a complete nervous wreck on the inside. Though I firmly believed that fate and destiny had brought us together, I still possessed a terrifying fear of rejection, but I knew I must take the chance. The mere opportunity to be with her was worth all the heartbreak in the world. With the assistance great courage, the words flowed naturally out of my mouth.

“Hey, wanna fuck?”

“Eww, no.”

I was crushed. I walked back silently to my apartment, where I proceeded to sit in a corner and cry myself to sleep.

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