From: mhristodor714@gmail.com   
      
   On Sunday, December 3, 2023 at 7:39:04 AM UTC-8, Mihaela wrote:   
   > On Sunday, December 3, 2023 at 7:37:59 AM UTC-8, Mihaela wrote:    
   > > On Sunday, December 3, 2023 at 7:32:56 AM UTC-8, Mihaela wrote:    
   > > > On Sunday, December 3, 2023 at 7:28:55 AM UTC-8, Mihaela wrote:    
   > > > > On Sunday, December 3, 2023 at 7:18:54 AM UTC-8, Mihaela wrote:    
   > > > > > On Sunday, December 3, 2023 at 7:03:44 AM UTC-8, Mihaela wrote:    
   > > > > > > On Sunday, December 3, 2023 at 7:01:06 AM UTC-8, Michael wrote:    
   > > > > > > > On Sunday, December 3, 2023 at 7:56:05 AM UTC-7, Mihaela   
   wrote:    
   > > > > > > > > On Sunday, December 3, 2023 at 6:54:52 AM UTC-8, Michael   
   wrote:    
   > > > > > > > > > On Sunday, December 3, 2023 at 7:52:11 AM UTC-7, Mihaela   
   wrote:    
   > > > > > > > > > > On Saturday, December 2, 2023 at 11:36:07 PM UTC-8,   
   Michael wrote:    
   > > > > > > > > > > > On Sunday, December 3, 2023 at 12:33:06 AM UTC-7,   
   Michael wrote:    
   > > > > > > > > > > > > On Sunday, December 3, 2023 at 12:30:22 AM UTC-7,   
   Michael wrote:    
   > > > > > > > > > > > > > With me.    
   > > > > > > > > > > > >    
   > > > > > > > > > > > > She certainly wants to be there    
   > > > > > > > > > > > > and will want to be there with me    
   > > > > > > > > > > > She enjoys being at that spot right at the top forever    
   > > > > > > > > > > > she is grown up    
   > > > > > > > > > > -------    
   > > > > > > > > > > Clearly you talk to me here .    
   > > > > > > > > > No    
   > > > > > > > > Liar !    
   > > > > > > > I certainly wasn't talking about you at all.    
   > > > > > > Of course! Why am not surprised?    
   > > > > > -----    
   > > > > >    
   > > > > > Let me tell you a story :    
   > > > > > When I was in ...I don't know 3rd grade maybe ,    
   > > > > > there was boy in my class . He was the worst kid in the class .    
   > > > > > He was beating everybody up.    
   > > > > > Nobody liked him because of that . Aggressive kid .    
   > > > > > I would wear my hair in 2 pigtails.    
   > > > > > He would come to me , and grab me by my pigtails and pull me , so I   
   had to follow him. And he was laughing his ass of, knowing that if I don't   
   want to hurt ?    
   > > > > > I have to follow him !    
   > > > > > He was having so much fun , while I was crying my ass off everytime   
   .    
   > > > > > I told the teacher . She told him to stop,yet of course he didn't.    
   > > > > > Once ?    
   > > > > > He pushed me down the stairs . I fall and hurt my knees .    
   > > > > > I went home crying.    
   > > > > > I was my daddy's best girl!    
   > > > > > My father comes to school next day , when we were in break . He   
   asked me y: " which one ?"    
   > > > > > I showed him , and my dad went to him and pulled his ears almost off   
   his skull, lmao!    
   > > > > > I will never forget his face ! He was about to pee his freaking   
   pants , all red in the face , scared of my dad !    
   > > > > > My dad while holding his ear, says:" you see her ? She's my   
   daughter! DON'T YOU EVER HURT HER , BECAUSE IF YOU DO???? YOU HAVE TO DEAL   
   WITH ME ! UNDERSTOOD ?"    
   > > > > > the kid :" yes"    
   > > > > > My dad , pulling harder :" are you sure ? "    
   > > > > > "Yes !!!" -almost crying the kid .    
   > > > > >    
   > > > > > My dad let his ear go, then said :" if she ever comes home crying   
   with her knees all hurting, and i have to comeback because of you? You Hill   
   have no ears left !Understood ?"    
   > > > > >    
   > > > > > Yes yes ...the kid said.    
   > > > > >    
   > > > > > He never hurt me again! He was kissing my ass after that ! Telling   
   me :" If anybody upsets you? Let me know !"    
   > > > > >    
   > > > > > I was avoiding him completely !    
   > > > > > And I was getting along with everybody else...    
   > > > > >    
   > > > > > You know what he told me after ...I don't know many years , when we   
   were out of school, I met him once there in the neighbourhood amd we talked   
   and i reminded him as he was like : " you know why I was doing that ?'"    
   > > > > > Me :" why?"    
   > > > > > "Cause I liked you and I didn't know how to say !"    
   > > > > >    
   > > > > > Aha!!!!!! That's what it was ????    
   > > > > >    
   > > > > >    
   > > > > > -----    
   > > > > >    
   > > > > > You do act exactly like that kid !    
   > > > > > Are you going to grow up?    
   > > > > > Or I have to tell my dad ?    
   > > > > > Huh?    
   > > > > I guess because of him I don't like blondes!    
   > > > > He was blue eyed , blond hair ..,he traumatized me !    
   > > > > This must be the reason why when I see a blonde guy?    
   > > > > I run away ...    
   > > > And funny is that blonde guys ? Loves brunettes!    
   > > > I run away !    
   > > I had one bf blonde , though...    
   > > I did run away , yet he ran after me big time !    
   > > The guy that was district manager working with me , he died couple of   
   weeks before my mother did , poor guy .    
   > > He was nice ... he was running after me with flowers , chocolate, gifts...   
   till he convinced me he won't hurt me ... lmao...   
   > > Now I *fi pnally understand why I was running away all my life !    
   > *finally   
      
   There was a kid I liked and he was bringing me a rose almost daily...with this   
   one ? We got married ...lol   
   In 3rd grade . We said we are married .    
      
   And once in 6th grade , lmao...   
   This time ? We really got married .    
   My sister was the priest , lmao!    
   And after she pronounced us husband and wife ?    
   He picked me up in his arms  and crossed the ...ĥow you call it ...   
   ...crap...on the floor , the transition from a room to another , I don't know   
   how you call that .    
   We did it loke we saw it in the movies . He was my neighbor.  I was living at   
   the ground level and he was 3rd story , right above me.    
   He would open the window and whistle . I knew is him!    
   I would open the window and I would see hanging by a thread , a little   
   package..I would grab it, and inside he would set there , in a piece of paper   
   , goodies ...all sorts ...sweets and on the paper he would say :" I love you!"    
   He teached me how to use a bicycle and I teached him to play volleyball.    
   12-13 yo, both... kids , you know ?    
      
   Once ?    
   I go home in vacation from Carnival Cruise , so I was about 30yo.    
   I took my friends out to restaurant. They had a live band there , dancing   
   floor...   
   Allow a sudden I hear the guy from the band:    
   The next song is dedicated to Mihaela Hampu( my maiden name ).   
   I jumped in the chair when I heard my name .    
   And I see him coming  towards me , asking me if I want to dance .    
   You can only imagine my surprise!    
   We danced ..   
   He was with his girlfriend too for god sakes . He told her all his life so she   
   knew me from stories , and understood.    
   They moved to our table .    
      
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