Last night I got a text from a certain someone. To sum it up - the new girlfriend is now another ex-girlfriend and, as she was the reason for not talking, let's be friends again. It's my own fault really. If I hadn't wussed out when I had chance to explain to him then he would know my answer, probably wouldn't even have asked in fact. Although I don't know. He can be pretty flippin persistent.
I didn't react the way I thought I would when I read the text. Crazy, twisty feelings, I've never yet been able to figure them out. But I know my answer - the problem is working out how to say it. I'm so fed up of hurting him. I wish he hadn't asked.
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