Worthless and Weak

I met a girl who, as far as I can tell, I genuinely like being around and talking to, and, as far as I can tell, likes being around and talking to me. She doesn't seem to be playing any games, when she says something, she tends to mean it, she doesn't lie just to see what my reaction would be (why oh why oh why do people do that?)

She's attractive, she's funny, and intelligent, and friendly, considerate, and most of all, fun to be around.

Maybe I'm getting ahead of myself. I don't know her that well.

But the thing is that she just seems different. It doesn't even feel too good to be true. It seems like all my life I've been waiting for somebody who has the maturity of an adult, and I've always thought that such a person is out there, but for whatever reason, I could never find her, until now.

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