At a friend’s house. I haven’t talked to her in months, but we have mutual friends and we ended up at the one friend’s house after a show.
I packed a bong and got everyone stoned.
I ended up sitting on the couch, not realizing I was right next to her. She was wrapped up in a blanket.
We made eye contact and it was that moment I knew I wanted to be with her until I died.
It never happened. She’s with someone now and has a kid.
Love isn’t real guys.