I am a girl, I am dating a girl.
I sit in a cafe, she notices on me the suspension that a friend gave me.
The further dialogue:
D: That’s why you wear jewelry given by other people and don’t wear my gifts?
I: No, well, why... I begin to recall convulsively what jewelry she gave me for a year and a half of a relationship and why I, in fact, don’t wear them, waiting for the flight.
D: * a little silent* Although I didn’t give them to you, right.
and women :/