Lack of experience

That afternoon she was so so happy she was in love with somebody she had waited a lot of time to see her love.
So she decided to work to earn some money to go out with the boy.
She bought beautiful clothes, she was dressed how it was the most important day of her life.
She didn't have car so she went by bus.
When she arrived nobody was there, she met with a friend the she hadn't seen since she had finished school.
She talked a lot with her friend. She looked everywhere maybe her love was coming but nobody appeared.
She called him to his mobile phone but it might have been off.
She felt desperate and as his friend went by bus she went to her friend's house and told her what had happened and she answered that her love couldn't do that to her because he knew she loved him.
She came back home and received a text message she saw it and it came from her love saying that he was sorry that it wasn't in purpose.
But her scars made her to say goodbye to him. She couldn´t accept his apologize.
For a moment they were separated. Now nobody knows what happens include them.
But I think they didn't want that it happened to them. Perhaps their love wasn't enough ?

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