I Miss My Penpal

Back when I was a huge myspace nut, I joined a myspace train. Oops, bad mistake on my part. I was getting friend request from random people I'd never seen in my life. But right when I started...I saw this girl. She was my age with blonde hair and was amazingly beautiful. Of course I friend requested her, why wouldn't I? After I had seen that she accepted me, I broke the ice and introduced myself. She was cool and stuff and we started to talk and everything. She was different from most girls though...she used her blogs for poetry and not for dumb surverys most people do. I was impressed. After seeing her stuff, I decided to get into blogs. And boy did I post a lot of them. Most of my stuff was horrible, but she always commented them and made me think. She was my kind of woman: cute, nice, smart, not arfaid to drop the f-bomb...who doesn't love that? But one day I noticed I was down a friend. I did not know who deleted me. After giving up on finding out who deleted me, I decided to look at some old blogs. There I saw that it was her myspace that was deleted. Oh man did I feel bad. I had lost my first true pen pal. A couple of days later I got a new friend request. It was from her. Apparently, her mom had saw that 'How to Catch A Predator" thing and made her delete her myspace. I understood where she was coming from since my mom too disliked me having a myspace. But a couple days later, i saw that her myspace was deleted again. Oh man, maybe her mom found out again. I waited to see if a new friend request from her would come but no such luck. Now I had a feeling that I would never talk to her again.