Confession of a Playboy
My name is Daniel, my friends call me Dan. I used to be shy around girls, the prettier she was, the more nervous I became. I used to be a loner, not many people around to call my friends. Most time, I'd get lost in my daydream about a less boring life. I lacked basic social skills; I would sit away from others and watch people interact, friends smiling and teasing each other. They always said I was proud and arrogant... If only they knew how lonely I was. That used to be my life until I met Cynthia. I was in SS3 and we had just moved in to a new neighborhood. Her house was next to ours. We usually talk till late in the night. I always looked forward to our conversation after school. One night, I mustered all the courage in the world, I had been planning and procrastinating on this for weeks; I asked her to be my girlfriend. I stuttered at some point, most girls would never realize what it takes for a guy to walk up to them and express his feelings. She never g...