Is it over? Please don’t tell me it is. It’s not as though I’ve wrapped my life up in you, we never decided anything. But after what’s happened… And now you haven’t called like you usually do… And it’s making me insecure. Which is weird. Because I don’t usually get like that, I’m usually stoic and strong, like my Dad taught me to be. But despite the stoicism and the reality of the fact that we agreed that we couldn’t change our priorities right now. I still don’t like what has happened, the order it’s happened in. I’m not saying I have regrets, but I’m saying that I think it’s weird what’s happening now. Do you think so? Or have you just been distracted. I hope it’s just what I think it is, you’re busier than I am right now. You haven’t changed your mind. I hope.
Because I haven’t.
I don’t think.
Unless you have…
In which case I will too.
But I just need to know.