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Short introduction: I'm 20 years old and this girl is 21. She's Turkish but not religious or traditional (although conservative concerning relationships)
4 months ago I met a girl on some language exchange site. She was from Turkey and went to study in my country (Belgium), so naturally, she'd ask me a few questions here and there about how things would work in this country.

We eventually really hit it off and I said to her that when she came here we would have a date. She said yes, and in-between the period of that happening and her arrival in Belgium, we talked often and about many of things, often until 6 in the morning (weekends only though, as I'm in college). I would say that on average, we'd talk 25 hours a week, from April until the 24th of June.

You might be asking why the latter date is specific, well, our first moment where we were physically together was around the 16th of June. We hit it off, did some stuff at her flat, and I slept over. After that I realized I caught feelings for her, but I didn't mind, as we really got along well and from all the women I've talked with, she was easily in my top 3 concerning personality and being easy-going.

Our second date was a little less fortunate, only a week after, I decided that she could come over to my flat, which was 40ish kilometers away from hers.
Now mind you, I have a roommate, and this roommate has a brother with a girlfriend. He often has sex with his girlfriend at our flat. Bad luck dictated that he left an empty condom wrapper next to MY bed (so not my roommate's). The turkish girl and I did some stuff on my bed, and shortly after, while she was browsing through the trinkets on a table next to my bed (I collect rocks and petty archeological artefacts), she found the empty condom wrapper.
Needless to say the smile on her face quickly dissipated and she asked "are there any trains left back to *her city* at this hour?"