I knew this was gona be short-lived! And i tot i would have calmed down by now. Not to the point of actually wanting to talk to you, but more of like letting bygones be bygones.
but no. the moment i saw your msg, the way u typed, and your number. I trembled as though something inside reingnited in the most catastrophic way possible.
“am i realli that unlikeable?”
U have NO FUCKING IDEA how much im resisting myself from typing out a million words just to justify a ‘yes’.
…but i noe, there is no point in talking. i’ve already talked. and i swore i will not talk again.
I gave u a chance.. no, more like, i gave u a kazillion chances, but u went and squandered it.
Sucks to be u lo.