[The 10th Day Since You Disappeared] [Author: s0972563]

Author: s0972563
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The 10th day since you disappeared

Teacher Lü Jie once said: "Pain is relative." After losing to the South Korean baseball team at the Universiade, my
feelings for you seem less painful.

In the 10 days since you disappeared, I have stored my longing for you in words.

Lena, I met you on an app where strangers were randomly matched to chat, one with a cat and a can of food.

Your voice was lovely, and for the first few days, I looked forward to chatting with you every evening after my shower.

Our conversations were lighthearted, about life, work, and relationships.

We never had any late-night topics.

Perhaps it was a mutual understanding, a reluctance to let our relationship sour.

After chatting for over a week, I tried asking you for your LINE, because the app was very unstable,
and chatting with you was always a hassle.

But your reply surprised me.

Me: "Could I have your LINE? It would be more convenient to chat that way."

Lena: "But I don't use a LINE."

Me: "How is that possible?!" "Living in Taipei, using a smartphone but no LINE?"

Me: "Even my mom has a LINE." "Then how do you contact your friends?"

Lena: "Everyone at work uses Whatsapp."

I accepted that answer at the time because I really do have female friends who only use Whatsapp.

But I kept this to myself.

It was a Tuesday night, a little over a week after we met. As usual, I went to play basketball after work.

The indoor court, the wooden floor, and the air conditioning made it a great place to play.

After getting home, I took a shower and threw all my clothes into the washing machine. I sent you a voice message saying I was ready.

Less than three seconds later, I received a call from you. As soon as I answered, I playfully teased you, "You miss me, don't you?"

You retorted, "Then hang up!" A fast-paced phone call ensued.

I started sharing how accurate my three-point shot was that day.

You excitedly told me you had signed up for a volleyball training camp.

I've always had a soft spot for athletic girls. After all

, they're more physically fit.

I don't know if the software's stability is just really bad, or if it was just fate.

My app suddenly crashed, and afterwards, even when I answered the phone, there was no sound.

As a software engineer, bugs are commonplace. Usually, a reboot
fixes 90% of the problems xd But this took 7 or 8 minutes.

Once everything was back to normal, I received your voice message.

Lena: "Where did you go? Don't you want me anymore?"

I was genuinely happy; it felt so good to be needed.

I replied with a voice message.

"How could I not want you? You're so cute..."

"There was no sound, so I rebooted."

After that, we chatted via voice messages.

Lena: "This is so unstable! How about we meet up to chat?"

Hearing this made me conflicted and hesitant.

I had tried to meet up before, but I was rejected.

But it's 1:30 AM now!! "Hey bro, I have to go to work tomorrow..."

Capricorn is a very rational and hesitant sign. After struggling until 2:00 AM, I decided to meet Lena.

Lena: "Can you give me a ride to work tomorrow?"

My inner monologue: "What?! Is she going to stay at my place?!"

I calmly replied,

"Oh! Sure." "Tell me where your company is later."

We agreed on a pick-up point at the bus stop outside her neighborhood.

I have to say, there are still quite a few people riding bikes in Taipei at midnight, so I'm not alone xd.

Because on that dating app, she didn't have a photo, but I did. So it's an unequal situation.

She knows what I look like, but I don't. I was incredibly nervous.

When we arrived at the agreed-upon bus stop, there was already a girl waiting there. We tacitly knew that
we were waiting for each other. (Of course, who would be waiting for a bus at 2:30 AM?!)

I helped you put on your helmet, and you naturally hugged me.

I could clearly feel something soft against my back. Of course, I knew it, and my baby knew it too,
but she wouldn't say anything.

The conversation on the way back felt just like a phone call. Maybe it was really late.

Our plan to see the night view was canceled.

Back in my suite, after washing up, we lay down on the double bed.

At this point, our conversation noticeably decreased.

We turned off the TV and the lights, plunging the room into darkness. Only a faint light shone through the crack in the door.

I don't remember how it started.

We kissed each other passionately, like a wolf that had been starving for a long time, kissing its
prey with all its might.

The force of the kisses made me clearly feel my inner lips making intimate contact with your braces.

Our hands began to explore each other's bodies. Your large, round breasts were irresistible.

Your hands, too, kept playing with my testicles and the hot dog between my legs through my pants.

Our desire was now uncontrollable. What started as playful caresses turned into intense sucking.

My hand slowly moved down, reaching the final point.

The moment my hand slipped inside your underwear, a sudden thought struck me! Why doesn't it seem wet?

Little did I know, as my fingers gently hooked at the entrance, it was already soaking wet inside.

The warm, moist moisture, combined with the speed of my fingers, made you grab my hand, offering a token resistance, but you didn't want to...
I begged you to stop.

We removed the last of each other's clothes. You asked

Lena, "Do you have a condom?"

I deliberately didn't answer. Because I was struggling internally.

I knew that once I did it, there was no going back.

My penis teased and rubbed against the entrance. You couldn't hold back any longer and asked again

, "Lena, do you have a condom?"

The arrow was on the bowstring, and I had to release it.

In the darkness, I got up and put on a condom.

You said, "Slow down, it's been a long time."

I gently went in little by little. Shallow thrusts. I savored

the mesmerizing feeling of being enveloped.

Gradually, you got used to my size. My penis went in deeply, filling you up.

As your soft breathing grew louder, I adjusted the speed of my thrusts.

This feeling was so good. I had reached the edge and had to stop and slow down.

I couldn't let it end like this.

Suddenly you said,

"Lena, I want to be on top."

I was overjoyed. I had rarely met girls who were so proactive.

You took my hot dog in your hand and slowly sat down.

Seeing your expression in the dim light excited me immensely.

I have to say, it feels incredibly good to be with an athletic girl.

Her stamina and the feel of her body are both top-notch.

After rocking me for a while, you slumped against me and said,

"Lena, I... can't take it anymore..."

I got up, kissed you, and lifted you off the bed, starting our "train lunchbox" position.

You were surprised I could lift you.

This position is quite strenuous. You told me you'd never tried it before.

Later, I got tired too, so I laid you flat on the edge of the bed, letting you lie down.

I prepared for one last sprint.

I draped your legs over my shoulders, braced my hands on the bed, and concentrated all my strength on one point,
breaking through at that single point.

I floored the accelerator, leaving no energy behind.

You unconsciously said

, "Oh, so good..."

At this point, I couldn't hold back anymore, and I ejaculated inside that warm hole.

When I came out of the bathroom, you said you were too tired to move.

I held you, covered you with the blanket, and slowly fell asleep.

I hope that through these words, I can forget you and find the next right person.

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