You promised...
You promised that it wouldn't be a problem. You promised we'd stay friends. You promised things wouldn't be "weird." You promised. You lied. You ignore my calls and texts. I had a question, not about us, but about something else, and you pretend you didn't get it. I text to see how you are, you ignore it. I tried to pretend that it didn't matter to me, but it does. I regret it. I'm sorry I chose you. I'm through crying. I'm done. *After rereading this post I realized it sounds like I'm talking about having sex with him. To clarify, I'm not.*
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