Previously, I contacted her on a regular basis, but now I'm worried she'll get weary of me. I bore for a few days, I tried to call her, but she kept rejecting my calls. Does she really hate me so much?
Thinking her tell me that she hated being with me pierced my heart to the core.
It was because I believed that two people could calm down and mend our relationship that I didn't call her again.
I was worried about her and hadn't slept through the night.
I thought for a whole night and couldn’t figure out what method should I use to love her.
I arose at dawn to go to the store and get some new outfits for her. After paying the money, I provided the seller with my address so that I could mail the goods. It is possible that these presents will make her feel better.
Things got done today and I booked a flight back to my home country right away..
When I landed in the middle of the night in Z country, I returned home immediately even if there is jet lag.