I had an ex who was a foreigner, and we met abroad during training. She’s dark skinned and – surprisingly for me because of her nationality – she smelled really good. She had lovely dark eyes you could get lost into. She was petite, and her small boobs and butt were perfect.
I was attracted to her from the beginning of the training, but I admired her from afar as she had this standoffish demeanor. So when we became teammates for an activity and I told her of my perception of her, polar ice caps melted when she broke into a wide smile with two cute crooked teeth that I fell in love with.
We became fast friends, went into an LDR for the heck of it, and had many juicy stories in the middle.
But that’s not why we’re here.
Fast forward to a couple of years and she broke up with me due to her family against the fact that I’m not from her country. If there’s a Great Wall of China, apparently there’s also a similar one in her region (I’m not kidding, look up the wall in Rajasthan). It was a bad breakup for me. I went to her country before this, spent a ton of fresh grad-first job money, got the flu as I flew home from fatigue, and a lot more crap.