Every Christmas I travel to a countryside city where I lived for almost 3 years. I spend my Christmas eve at my uncle's house.

Its a very small city with 15k residents. Everyone knows everyone and its a bubble Like an Amish community.

And here comes The history: since i went on my way I started hitting The gym, going to crossfit classes, eating clean And being a gym rat. Not for The stetics but mainly to cope with The loliness. I'M AT my 30s with a decent and strong body, wearing nice clothes and presenting myself with some grace.

Yesterday I met a girl that I used to love a lot but Never manage to date her because I was poor. Her name is Angelica. She is a Brunnet latina with very dark And long hair, ballerina body, thin and strong, firm tits and ass. Despite being into blondes, thos girl used to drive me nuts with a single Smile. She used to.

Bros, she became a land whale. A fucking jabba The hutt cover. Like me she is on her 30s. I got shocked when se met on The Street, it took me 5 seconds to realize What was going on. I Still cant figure out If she got sick ir something. She realized What I was feeling, blushed and almost ran away . It was very awkward to see my young love 100lbs fatter than me. It made me think a lot about MY choices... And how life turns around. It hurt a lot being rejected by her and life is now showing me that I avoided a bullet.

Só this is my Christmas history!

Sorry for The mistakes and format. Im on a spanish celphone