Parsival
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Ever since I can remember, I thought it didn’t really matter that much. Not because of those videos saying looks are everything, but because of my own experience. Even with my “bad” personality, I could still reach a good social position. So I thought it was just my looks carrying me, and since that day (back in school), I accepted that personality didn’t matter. When I got to high school, that idea only got stronger.
Despite having bad experiences with girls who only wanted my attention—and me treating them badly—they still wanted to be around me. What? I thought. It made no sense. If anything, they should’ve stayed away from me, not tried to get closer. But they didn’t.
Then GAVA came along. Another girl I thought I attracted just because of my looks. Another girl affected by my negative personality. She was the one who made me realize something was wrong—not just in how I treated others, but in who I was. I was never brave enough to do what I actually wanted to do.
Then Anny came. Someone who went through something similar, but this time I didn’t want to make the same mistake. And I didn’t. I worked on myself, I tried to forget, to forgive myself for what I did with GAVA. But even if it sounds bad, I could never stop thinking about her, even while being with Anny.
Tomorrow we’ll have been together for 8 months. 8 months full of experiences I’m grateful for. But in those 8 months… actually, since I met GAVA, there hasn’t been a single day where I didn’t think about her. Not in a romantic way—at least not anymore—but like a memory that follows me.
There were days I wanted to see her, even from far away. But I was afraid of one thing: that if I saw her again, I would make the same mistake I made 2 years ago—lower my gaze, avoid her, feel intimidated.
And that fear… was exactly why I was scared of seeing her again.
AND THAT’S EXACTLY WHAT HAPPENED.
2 YEARS. 2 FUCKING YEARS… AND I MADE THE SAME MISTAKE AGAIN.
I lowered my gaze.
She wanted me to greet her. She did the same thing she did 2 years ago—trying to get my attention, trying to make me notice her.
And I failed again.
I avoided looking at her.
I avoided everything.
Don’t get me wrong—this isn’t about wanting to cheat on my girlfriend. I know most of you don’t care about that anyway. It’s just that… after 2 years, I felt the same again. The same fear. The same weakness.
Everything I did to improve myself…
All these 2 years trying to fix things…
Trying to build enough confidence just to look up and say hi…
It meant nothing.
I felt like the same coward I was back then.
Like when she tried to talk to me and I wanted to respond… but fear took over.
Damn it.
Despite having bad experiences with girls who only wanted my attention—and me treating them badly—they still wanted to be around me. What? I thought. It made no sense. If anything, they should’ve stayed away from me, not tried to get closer. But they didn’t.
Then GAVA came along. Another girl I thought I attracted just because of my looks. Another girl affected by my negative personality. She was the one who made me realize something was wrong—not just in how I treated others, but in who I was. I was never brave enough to do what I actually wanted to do.
Then Anny came. Someone who went through something similar, but this time I didn’t want to make the same mistake. And I didn’t. I worked on myself, I tried to forget, to forgive myself for what I did with GAVA. But even if it sounds bad, I could never stop thinking about her, even while being with Anny.
Tomorrow we’ll have been together for 8 months. 8 months full of experiences I’m grateful for. But in those 8 months… actually, since I met GAVA, there hasn’t been a single day where I didn’t think about her. Not in a romantic way—at least not anymore—but like a memory that follows me.
There were days I wanted to see her, even from far away. But I was afraid of one thing: that if I saw her again, I would make the same mistake I made 2 years ago—lower my gaze, avoid her, feel intimidated.
And that fear… was exactly why I was scared of seeing her again.
AND THAT’S EXACTLY WHAT HAPPENED.
2 YEARS. 2 FUCKING YEARS… AND I MADE THE SAME MISTAKE AGAIN.
I lowered my gaze.
She wanted me to greet her. She did the same thing she did 2 years ago—trying to get my attention, trying to make me notice her.
And I failed again.
I avoided looking at her.
I avoided everything.
Don’t get me wrong—this isn’t about wanting to cheat on my girlfriend. I know most of you don’t care about that anyway. It’s just that… after 2 years, I felt the same again. The same fear. The same weakness.
Everything I did to improve myself…
All these 2 years trying to fix things…
Trying to build enough confidence just to look up and say hi…
It meant nothing.
I felt like the same coward I was back then.
Like when she tried to talk to me and I wanted to respond… but fear took over.
Damn it.






