My breakup with the girl I was living with in Jackson Heights was a gutwrenching sort. She was this beautiful girl from Guayaquil, Ecuador. That tan skin, an almost Dominican body. I met her while she was stripping at Ilda's in late 1996. Almost immediately, she moved in with me and got a job at one of the Delgado Travels in the area.
She was so hot that noted scumbag Mr. Delgado brought her to work at the main branch on 79th and Roosevelt.
Well, we lived together for 3 years. My 155 lb body morphed into a 210 lb mess. I started losing all my hair. I was a mess. And this mess was living with a beautiful girl that would do nothing but feed me, do my laundry and basically pay for most of the household expenses while I was doing my Masters.
So, here comes 2000 and I meet this sultry dominican girl. She tempted me away from Mireya. She couldn't "share" me with anyone. I also had lost contact with all of my friends at this point, too. So, one Saturday night in the middle of March 2000, I got home, started packing and told her I wasn't happy. Out of the blue.
Guys, I haven't ever gone into these details before. What I am about to write is making me sick to my stomach. Mireya blcoked the door to our apartment. She's screaming at me, "Why? Why? Please, don't go..." The tears are streaming down her face. ANd she is close to hysterics. She rips my glasses off of my face and breaks them. She is screaming at the top of her lungs, "Gordito, I NEED YOU! YOU CAN'T LEAVE!" And then she starts beating the daylights out of me. I finally got out of the apartment my face is scratched up, I am bleeding. I get into the elevator. When I got to the main level, she was coming down the steps. I raced to the front of the apartment building, she is chasing me. I get to my car, she jumps on the hood as I am about to pull away. Someone in the apartment must have called the cops because they showed up and had to question the both of us.
Finally, after 30 minutes, I was able to leave and the cops got intouch with one of her friends to come and take care of her.
I left my apartment in Jackson Hts to fuck a broad for 4 months. And I ruined someone's life in the process.
I see Mireya from time to time in Jackson Heights. She's older now. She's about 34 years old. The last time I saw her, she was walking with an older white guy. Preppy. Decent build. I was happy for her.
I haven't been that close to a woman in 8 years...I never want to go through that again...
Gavy