Young woman's inner thoughts

Then one day, I couldn't reach him by phone, and I couldn't contact him at all. I secretly went to his house, only to be told by his parents that he had committed a crime in that city and was sentenced to three and a half years in prison. His parents told me that he loved me very much and had done something illegal to marry me. They even had his parents pass on a message to me, saying that we couldn't be husband and wife in this life and that I should find someone else to marry and not waste my time. At that moment, I felt like the sky had fallen. I found out his address and went to see him without my family's knowledge. I talked to him for a long time, and finally he said not to wait for him anymore. He said he was sorry for me! Later, I left crying. I was alone in a strange city. I couldn't sleep at night, so I went to a bar alone. After drinking too much, some bastard took me to a hotel and slept with me. I wasn't sober at the time, but the next day when I sobered up, he took me again. To be honest, it had been a long time since I'd done it, and it actually felt quite good. Maybe I'm just a born slut. But I still couldn't accept it. Later, I felt so dirty, so I indulged myself and went back to my own city. Whenever I wanted, I'd go to a bar and have a one-night stand. I discovered that having sex with different men felt different. Later, I had a boyfriend, but we broke up. My boyfriend was a teacher introduced by my family. He seemed honest and treated me very well. I married him because he was too honest, and having sex with him always felt a little off. What? But I never even considered cheating. Until my first love was released from prison and I secretly went to see him back in the city. We didn't even finish our meal before heading straight to a hotel. That experience is still unforgettable. I realized what was missing in my sex life with my husband: no excitement, no passion. Later, I kept in touch with my first love. He got married, and even now, when I go home for Chinese New Year, we still secretly meet up once more. The above is a story about my first love. I've kept this bottled up for a long time, and writing it online today has made me feel much better. My writing isn't great, so please bear with me. [The End]

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