Part two describes the ensuing events that followed that in the former. Its a true story retold for your reading pleasure. Enjoy! Introduction: We are still in the month of September. This is the continuation of the previous part, where a consistent rush of blood through my head deceived me into thinking I'd found my better half for life. Naivety rode along with infatuation and sensual gusto. We spent countless times together during the day, and also, in the dark confines of her room. It was like being in a Bermuda Triangle, everything became non-existing in those moments. Nothing really happened, that is, if you believe me...... Remember September (Part Two) Falling for this daughter of Eve was no conscious choice of mine despite the unflinching yearn ever-burning up within My affection towards her unfortunately wasted my time turning my cerebral Mona Lisa into a worthless painting. Dancing to the seemingly beautiful beat of passion, our souls were fed on a diet of tender c...
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