My boyfriend broke up with me recently, and I thought he was going to be the one. I have to admit, it was hard. We barely ever got to see each other; our relationship was kept alive only by our long AIM conversations and daily three hour phone calls. But damn, I thought we were in love, and we’d be able to get through this.
Things went downhill all of a sudden, after I had to cancel a date with him. Our conversations turned awkward, huge pauses cut through our words. After a week, we stopped talking altogether. Whenever I would message him, he’d take forever to respond. And when he did, it was just a distracted “lol”. I didn’t want to be a bother, so I stopped IM’ing him. Instead, I waited for him to IM me. He never did. Another week went by, and he changed his facebook status to single, without telling me. I didn’t find out until one of my friends called me to tell me. I signed onto AIM that night. Sadly, I was the one who had to IM him to clear stuff up.
Two days later, he was going out with another girl. Pathetic.
Saying that it doesn’t hurt would make me a liar.
