So I decided to post this short story here in this thread, maybe it'll help with reducing this painful feeling in my chest, no its not a heart attack. Sincere apologies in advance if this is the wrong place to put it. I jut really need to get this off my chest
Past:
I've had this huge crush on this girl since high school, I was 16 at the time. I really really like her to bits. I'm an extremely shy guy and quite dense back then. I had numerous pathetic attempts to try to ummm, woo her? Like giving her a silver necklace with a pendant of two hearts intertwined during her birthday and gave her 3 or 1 (I think) rose during valentines day and etc.
My intentions were quite obvious but I just could not "read" her at all. I really have no clue how to start. But I managed to get her number thanks to a friend. It took me a couple of hours deciding whether to call her. I was really nervous when I was dialing her number because my hands were all shaky and sweaty. She answered and we had a really fun conversation, lasting up until 5-6 in the morning (3-4 hrs chit chat), but we both still managed to get into class on time. We both smiled when I made eye contact with her. And this late night phone calls kept on going just as long she's not busy with her studies and I'm not holding her up if she's doing something important, I usually ask her permission first if she's busy before I decide to call her.
I was her partner during a group dance competition(Prom), our group bested the other competitors much to our delight. During this PROM event, where we ask a special someone to dance on the floor with this love song playing in the background, I manage to awkwardly ask here, thanks to the behest on the entire class, she agreed but she was a quite uncomfortable judging from her body language, though she did thank me for asking her out on a dance via mobile phone. (uh huh I know right). And as always I've never struck an actual conversation with her, Face to Face. Days, months past and still nothing. We graduated I congratulated her and vice versa, yeah, via mobile phone again.
Eventually she moved to her mother in the US and I ended up in Scotland, I've had barely any communication with her not to mention seeing her at all, spanning 1-2 years I think (I lived in Scotland for 4 years.)
Present:
So here I am, now 21 (decided to stay single because she is the only one) and a lot has changed myself included. I managed to get rid a bit of my shyness and be a lot more observant, thanks to some college friends in Scotland (I just took their advice). I decided to take a months vacation back in my home country after I graduated from college and was surprised knowing she was here as well for a while now after I asked her older sister how was she. An old friend came by and told me that she's already been taken by someone else. I have no idea when this happened, but I pretended to ignore it. I really wanted to hear it from her, so I got her number (thanks to a friend) text her asking if she's available during Sunday and she was. We met, awkwardly complimented each other, took her to a Italian pizza house in the mall, talked and giggled quite a lot and eating at the same time. I took her to the cinema to watch Paranormal Activity 3, scared me and she got slightly scared as well.
After the movies, I wanted to take her home but she was insistent that I don't have to literally accompany to her house. So I agreed with her. Since my uncle lives nearby a couple of kilometers from her house, I'll be dropped off earlier than her. And while we were riding the car I whispered to her ear asking, "Do you have a boyfriend"? and she said "yes", her "yes" answer kept echoing on my head I couldn't hear her talk for a few seconds, much to my dismay. It felt as if something punch me in the chest. I went silent for a few seconds and strangely kept nodding. I think she noticed I was quite taken back from her answer. And here I was arriving at my destination she kissed me in the cheek and I kissed her cheek as well (i missed). Said my goodbyes and vice versa (its my last night of my vacation). She then sent me a text message after I arrived home, thanking me and telling me I was very late in attempting to win her heart.
And that's pretty much it, there's just regret and I know I have only to blame myself for being too slow at this. It feels really hard, the idea of moving on (if that's even possible). Her face, its as if its branded in my brain. Is moving on (stay single for the rest of my life, my own definition of moving on) the best option or just wait?
Many thanks to my high school/drinking buddies, even though their no gaffer.