Online chat love stories


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  1. ❤Online chat love stories
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  3. Despite the long distances, the poor Skype connections and the language barriers, I have found the one for me. I guest you will see why...
  4. I promise that I will never hurt you again. As the weeks passed, I picked fights that were nonsensical at best and mean-spirited jabs at worst. Me: wha- where are you hiding? I've opened the letter and it says: Dear Stranger, I'm very thankful that you helped me...
  5. Vincent: Your strict working partner. He and I became Facebook jesus, and so every so often, I would check in on him — never, ever did I write a message or leave a comment. Sometimes I would have Google Translate do the talking for me. I climbed into his lap, my legs straddling his hips before wrapping around his waist. Gusto: Yes, this is serious. He wrote a song about the break-up a few days before my flight. Thank you my friend.
  6. Tap - Chat Stories & Funny Texts by Wattpad - He came online, and he was super cute with a heavy French accent and started to speak English. Stranger Disconnected I was astonished, She made me call the police and she just go DISCONNECTED!?
  7. It was 10:30 pm and I just got home from my work. I was waiting for a stranger to chat with me but I think all of them are chatting with other strangers. I was about to give up when suddenly someone say hi to me. After I type that I felt stupid for asking the person with such a ridiculous question. It was 11:30 and still no stranger to chat with me. I just wanna give it a try then after that I'll turn off my laptop. I was astonished when someone pop like that, But I continued to chat with the person. Me: are you joking or what?! Stranger: please you gotta help me! Me: are you sure? Stranger: Yes, this is serious. There's a killer in our house, he killed my parents and I can't call the police since there's no signal in my hideout. So since I have my laptop and a broadbrand, this is the only website I can chat with. SO PLEASE CALL THE POLICE!!! Me: wha- where are you hiding? Stranger: At the basement, inside of an old closet. Me: So, I'll call the police? HE'S LOOKING FOR ME!!! Me: What's your address? Stranger: The police know that! But I still don't believe that stranger, a little bit. Me: Okay, I called the police... JUST STAY IN THEIR! I already told them were your hiding. He's already here, finding me. Me: just calm down!!! I'm sure the police are on their way. I saw him, stopping in front of the closet. The police are not here yet! Me: Hey, DON'T BE A NEGATIVE THINKER!!! Stranger Disconnected I was astonished, She made me call the police and she just go DISCONNECTED!? I shut down my laptop and went to sleep. Next day, A detective came to my house. They gave me a brownish envelope. I've opened the letter and it says: Dear Stranger, I'm very thankful that you helped me... I was very sorry that I disconnected you. I guest you will see why... But anyway thank you for chatting with me!!! So here's a poem: To me you're like an angel, sent by God above, To cleanse my soul of sadness, and fill it with love. You are my inspiration and I want to thank you, For without you, I don't know what I would do. You've changed my life around, And turned my frown upside down. You have showed me the way, So that I will never stray. For this I want to thank you again, For staying close by and being a friend. And to end this off I just wanted to say, That if you need a friend, I'll be there till the very end. Thank you my friend... I put the letter inside of my bag and went in tha car. I saw a very old house. Its like almost a 26 years old. I look closer at the closet and saw a note. It says: friend, I already died long time ago... But I'm thankful that you let the police find my body. I never chat with a stranger again. But I visit her grave every year. Her name was Jessica Wanker. She was murdered by a serial killer.

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