She was about the old romantic style love, and control, and domination and manipulation. She was trained to be, by her mother. And, by nature she used the tactics to survive, despite the sacrifices.
Love can be confused by so many, all interpret it differently.
To be any of the traits I describe above, all of which she had in spades. She played them all whether she really had them or not.
The girl that I fell in love with was only the girl she let me see. Only the chosen circumstances she carefully chose to seep through that tender and trusting heart. A heart that I unwittingly broke because it was so flawless.
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