Poor, poor me. All letters, thrown away. Just thinking about it really makes me sad.
"Ciao, Maria! That was like the 31st letter!" my friend, Veneziano, told me.
"Yeah, sucks for me. All my hardwork, gone." I replied.
"Why don't you just go for someone else? I don't think he looks interested at dating at all."
"For your information, he is interested. You know why? I saw him on a goukon* before!" I proudly answered.
Veneziano went to a deep thinking, "Well, I saw him go to a gay bar, so..."
I was surprised myself. I never knew that someone I like is more interested to guys than girls.
*Goukon: means a group date. Where boys and girls meet on a restaurant and talk about themselves. This is where usually Japanese people starts dating.