Love binding. First-hand experience.

There has been an experience of successful love binding in my life.

But if I could turn the time back I would not do that.

And here is why…I made up my mind to cast love binding over the man I loved. But that man heaped me with the coldness and inattentiveness. The love binding was taken from some book on magic, lots of which are sold in our shops. The love binding’s rite consisted in the following: a wax Voodoo doll was to be made along with the rite of naming and lining its identity with a person through biomaterial (nails, hair etc. of a man), addition of which into the doll’s body set an energy binding with a person. Then a doll had to be wrapped in clothes or a piece of fabric and hight with a name of the person bound. Also, it was necessary to pronounce a certain incantation over the doll during the period of 7 full Moons (at the time of full Moon sharp !). I prepared a schedule of my work in advance (having specified a date and time of the full Moon) and saved the mentioned incantation’s text as a draft message in my mobile phone. Also, I set up reminders in the mobile phone to ring a minute before the time required. The Voodoo doll was always kept about me. I got into various situations within those 7 months but my phone never did a bad turn and every time reminded me of the rite. In case I was surrounded by friends at that very moment, I just walked aside and carried out the long-planned orderly.

Seven months flew by in a flash…..

To tell the truth, my overwhelming love to the said person had subsided a bit by that moment. But ALL OF A SUDDEN the works of binding began exerting its influence being so powerful that it was a great surprise for me. The man bound by me started calling me up every other minute and throwing himself in my way. We began dating though he had a common-law wife at the moment. He had not left his wife but could not live without me. He kept telling: «I want to be with you, but being with you feels wrong too…». Such a situation lasted for half a year and after that I leaned on him to leave his girlfriend. And of course the bound by me man went to all lengths to be with me.

But it couldn’t go on that way as I felt that the man’s body was around me but his mind was somewhere far away. So we ate our hearts out for a couple of months more and after that I insisted on the break up. I kind of dumped him. He cried his heart out and chased me. But at long last he reunited with his family and got married officially. At present he rears a child. However, he still can’t take his mind off me and rings me up often asking for a date. As the case stands what salves my uneasiness is that any love binding lasts just for some time.

I hope this man will forget me one fine day and start living a quiet life.