Many said that age is just a figure or number, but I experience it in myself. I got a boyfriend who was 5 years younger than me.
At first, I was happy because he was showing his love without pretensions. But, after some days, I realized that we were not meant for each other. The age gap we have is a hindrance for me. I was no longer happy with the guy five years younger than me, so I told him that we had to part ways. He cried, but I was not affected by his tears. My decision is final. I want a man older than me. Goodbye, love. This is the effect when I am relaxing. There are many memories my mind recalls.
At first, I was happy because he was showing his love without pretensions. But, after some days, I realized that we were not meant for each other. The age gap we have is a hindrance for me. I was no longer happy with the guy five years younger than me, so I told him that we had to part ways. He cried, but I was not affected by his tears. My decision is final. I want a man older than me. Goodbye, love. This is the effect when I am relaxing. There are many memories my mind recalls.
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